"Holy shit," Esperanza stared wide-eyed at the dog as the hole sealed shut entirely. Not even healed. It wasn't really an injury, but more like damage. And it was entirely gone now.

The dog was in front of Espie, nudging at her hand again and looking as pleased and excited as it did before. Maybe even more so now that it was better.

"How..." She started. Then she shook her head. There was no use asking. She was certain she was going to find out eventually. And if not, she was going to make sure she asked later.

First things first. "How do I tell it to go back? Just... say go back?" She tried holding the sketchbook open at it. She didn't even know how she'd summoned it.