I got up and ran for the front door of Bill's house before the dog could stop me.

The dog stopped a few feet in front of us.

The dog stopped halfway across the living room and turned back.

Then the dog stopped and turned to look back at him again.

The other dog had stopped barking and now came forward, too.

The family and dog, upon reaching the area in front of a hut, stop moving.

Then the dog ran to the door and stopped, whining.

The dog took a deeper breath, and then stopped moving.

Behind him he heard Bran and the dog stop too, at once.

But the dog didn't stop, so I had to kill it.