She heard the rats
scattering across the stone as dirt fell into the crypt. “This isn’t a world for an innocent girl to walk about in. Sheila found out. A world of haystacks, bean-stacks, and strawricks flanked the granges adjoining his habitation; the yard was crowded with
poultry, pigeons were feeding at his feet, cattle were being driven towards the
stall, horses led to the stable, a large mastiff was rattling his chain, and stalking
majestically in front of his kennel, while a number of farming-men were passing
and repassing about their various occupations. "
A detective. She would buy a Greyhound ticket to
New Orleans, make a kill or two, then travel into Texas
and seduce some wandering man into taking her to
Mexico, feast upon him once they got there. "
The prison bars of circumstance, they no longer encompassed her.
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