The German shepherd wouldn’t leave the patient’s side in the hospital room — even though he remembered nothing: only later did people realize why the dog was acting that way

The man was brought to the city hospital at dawn — unconscious, with scratches on his face and torn sleeves. No identification was found on him. Doctors suspected a head injury. He didn’t wake up until the evening. He didn’t know his name or what day it was.

A few hours later, a police sergeant came in — stern, with tired eyes. A German shepherd walked beside him on a tight leash. The dog was calm, but its eyes were sharp, studying every movement.

— What’s your name?

— I don’t know…

— Where were you last night?

— I… I really don’t remember… I’m sorry…

The sergeant wrote something in his notebook, but the dog suddenly pulled on the leash and walked up to the bed. It froze, staring at the man. After a moment, it sat down. Then it lay down right by the edge of the bed, eyes still locked on him.

— Bob, let’s go. — The sergeant tugged on the leash.

The dog didn’t move. It didn’t growl, didn’t bark — just lay there next to the stranger, as if guarding him. Or… waiting. The sergeant tried again — no luck. He had to leave the dog behind, promising to return later.

The doctors exchanged glances. The man didn’t understand why the dog was reacting to him like that.

But then something completely unexpected was revealed

The sergeant returned a few hours later — with printed fingerprints. Name: Viktor Selin. Age: 39. Citizenship — unknown, had used forged documents in five countries.

He was listed in the database as an especially dangerous criminal. His prints had been found at the scenes of bank robberies, jewelry heists, and armory thefts. But he had never been caught. Until now.

The most recent crime had occurred just a day earlier — a daring attack on an armored van destroyed by an explosion. One of the robbers, according to witnesses, was badly injured and fled. It was likely him.

— Looks like we finally got you — the sergeant said quietly, looking at Viktor.

Viktor didn’t respond. He held his head, unable to remember even his own face. But Bob didn’t take his eyes off him. He knew. He felt it.

— So that’s why you didn’t want to leave the room — the sergeant said to the dog. — Good boy, well done!

Bob stood up. And when the sergeant finally put handcuffs on Viktor, the dog calmly walked out of the room — as if his job was done.