Flash Fiction # 240 -- Saving Everywhere. Part 24: Trucker

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Edmond finished off the scarecrow.  I wondered what the owner would think, but at least Edmond seemed less twitchy now.  The woman had heard him talk and she glanced his way, probably noting the wings.  She didn't seem upset, and I wondered if I should trust her at all.



Something said that I could.  Maybe I was fooling myself,  but I was so worn and tired that I