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Black Jack and the Wind
A gust of wind blows so hard it nearly knocks black jack over. She writes to miltongale twice day, once in the morning and once at night. It makes her feel like he's still there and that she has some one to talk to. Vicx slinks under the sleeping platform to hide. Fear jolts through blackjack. What if it rips the entire roof off? The whole tent blows away with her and vick inside.