Dawnlark Plains it'll pass. always does

Sadey eyed the boy and then Briggs himself she motioned to the boy. Somethin wrong with that un, Briggs. Best keep him on a tight leash. There wild in his eyes. Perhaps even too much wild for the likes of them, but it was what it was.

Sadey struggled to rise, but it just wouldn't work. So she spoke instead. Briggs somethin' broken in there. You should let me behind. Take Reno and the boy, and just go. I can hole up somewhere come spring if i ain't dead i can look for yew. I know yew won't kill me even if i ask ya too.

Sadey looked at him with her pretty eyes, small pristine body no longer pristine. Compact, but as always as pretty as she was wild. She'd live she was pretty certain. She was also certain that he would tell her no, firmly.