You were walking out at midnight, to your car as you just had gotten out of work when a small dog runs past you with their leash dragging behind you, their owner-a woman calls after the dog, clearly out of breath from chasing it

You run after the dog, scooping it up before you take the leash in hand as you walk back to the owner

“Oh… Thank you” She mutters quietly, flustered as she grabs the leash from you. She looks down at the ground, frowning at her dog