10-25-2021, 06:23 PM
"Oh, that... no good.. rotten..." she muttered and sighed, her shoulders slumping. "Me husband is tryin' ta get me back." And then she dropped the letter and quickly scooped Jacob out of his basket, startling the boy into a few little sobs. "Ooh, I'm sorry, I am, lad... Ugh. Shh, tis okay, baby. I didn't mean ta startle ye." It was clear that she felt threatened.