'Yo, Miss Ellie, Your Sister's a Waiting'

The sisters made it to the walker house just before dark. Marcy had cooked up a big old mess of soup beans and corned bread with grains and cal with bacon grease on it. And it was just the three of them, as the house currently had no residence occupying its private upper. If the women from the woods had followed them here, they wouldn't have to worry about any collateral damage. The sound of the women running full bore away through the woods followed shortly after.

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