Fox's Glade Get nothing done

He could practically see the heartbeat in this boy thunder through him.
And Earp relished it.
Seems like Charles didn't like when strangers got too close.

But it also seemed like his Mother didn't care much for poor little Charles here.
Didn't tell him of the dangers of the world. Did she want him to die?
At least the kid wasn't going to bite him. Yet.
He beamed down a the little chocolate specimen he'd found.

"Be dis a story, Charles?"
Oh, the fear he hoped this would implant in the child. The joy he could get from it! Then maybe he could chase him all the way home again! Oh, maybe he could catch him and see what his flesh - no. Earp stopped his thoughts. He had to stay in the now. The poor girl in the mud was something that shouldn't happen again. Earp liked to take it slower.