The embers crackled in the still night air. A family of three sat around a fire that wasn’t theirs, sipping from mugs.
“I think they’s ready, maw. Can we eat now?”
“Weasel, I done tole ya we gotta let …
The embers crackled in the still night air. A family of three sat around a fire that wasn’t theirs, sipping from mugs.
“I think they’s ready, maw. Can we eat now?”
“Weasel, I done tole ya we gotta let …