It was Claire.
“Derek,” she cried, panic in her voice, “Beau broke out of the laundry room! He tried to attack me when I picked up Zoey!”
Zoey’s cries echoed in the background. Claire sounded shaken.
We rushed home.
Claire met us inside, holding Zoey tightly. Her face was pale. She claimed Beau had lunged at her. That she feared for Zoey’s safety.