The Twisted Ones

by T. Kingfisher

Bongo is an excellent watchdog, by which I mean that he will watch very alertly as the serial killer breaks into the house and skins me.

Grandma wasn’t exactly a patriot, but she dearly loved having an excuse to hate a whole group of people.

And I ain’t sure how much he knows about the holler people. They got different stuff going on where he’s from, or maybe the same stuff walkin’ around in different skins.”