Grell loved walking in the countryside, it was calm, quiet, peaceful- he was able to escape from his life as a grim reaper briefly whilst he walked his dog, a German shepherd named Link. Link trotted along beside Grell, his tongue wagging, pulling slightly on the lead, eager to be let off to run and play.“One second, boy,” Grell sighed, and when they reached a stretch of open woodland path, he let his dog off its lead. Link sped off at an alarming speed towards a nearby lake, knocking Grell over onto his backside as he went. “Stupid dog!” Grell snarled. “Link! No boy! Come back here!” he yelled to the bounding shepherd, who was almost out of his sight. “Oh, jesus christ,” Grell scrambled to his feet and began running after his dog, but as he turned a corner, he smacked right into someone, knocking them both over. “I am so sorry-” Grell panted, getting to his feet to help the stranger up.