Shadewood Do these tacos taste funny to you?

Towhee’s remark didn’t make her feel any better- as Niamh doubted Screech had been braindead before...But if her friend wasn’t going to waste time dwelling on how unfair it’d all been, she didn’t need to either. She struggled with it, but tried to tell herself to concentrate on the task at hand.

She agreed with Towhee’s plan and began searching for Screech’s damp, dank stank as well. (Hahah). She kept Towhee in her peripheral vision, but zig zagged this way and that so she could cover more ground, and hopefully not miss any signs...But nothing was jumping out at her.