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It was as her foot slammed into the face of a concealed stone that she cursed just under her breath. The stone, with light gray poking through the sloppily browned surface, had hidden itself beneath the muddy tract that served as a roadway. She hopped on one leg as she held the throbbing foot in...

With a hollering hoot she threw open the pub door and stepped into the space. Within her hand was a meat hook held aloft, strung from it were the bodies of several rabbits still fresh with blood. Her feet slapped against the floor below as she left muddied footprints in her wake and her long...