After only an hour on the fresh trail the next day, they cut sign of the fleeing Indians. They were making no attempt to cover their track now because...the only chance they had for survival was to make it to their sacred “High Ground” in the middle of the blessed place for dreams of the future smoking the weeds of paradise so important to the “old ways” and the traditions of their ageless past.A corpse of a dead Indian baby was thrown to the side like an offering to the wolves and the coyotes. I opened my purse again and dug past the wallet and candle to find my phone. "Okay, so I did have it off, duh," I admitted, thumbing the power button and watching the little logo appear. "What did I miss, besides the flood?" It's no joke, Linnea; I was worried about you. I had no idea where you--" he walked into the living room and stopped dead at the sight of me."What?" I asked, wishing the rain hadn't matted down my hair so much."You were with her," Michael said flatly. "Christ, Linnea, I. More

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