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men he’d
the door, shut the damn door!”
the shade of the trees, grazing on small
no longer fully conscious. She hovered between
he leaned out only enough to keep an eye on his elders. They climbed down from the wagon, frowning and shaking their heads as they switched from one foot to the other. Because they suffered from swollen, cracked, and bleeding soles, it was possible their work-worn feet made them do that, but Del was sure it wasn’t so much the question, but the way he asked it. The state of their clothes, nothing
