Béla spread her wings wide, trying to decide what to do. ‘Curl up into a ball, Child!’ her father’s voice sounded inside her head. Xxnx Béla looked at the other can and decided the meat paste probably wouldn’t go with the peaches, but she needed something to drink, so she opened the can and drank the juice. She still had to make adjustments in her thinking for the years she had lost inside the Praetor. Spotting a farmhouse and anxious to get out of the cold, drizzling rain, Béla circled and banked toward it. She hadn’t smelled anything that bad since she was killed and thrown into that mass grave in Germany fifty years… no, a hundred and some years ago. That took care of the excess salt flavoring in her mouth.
Actors:
Veronica Rodriguez
