May 13, 2007 20:38
It's the second Sunday in May.
That's the only reason Madeline was able to convince herself to leave the house she found after taking leave of the good Doctor Sara. That, and...she'd started baking this morning and she hadn't stopped.
There are stacks of brownies in her freezer she'll have to deal with later. Right now, she's knocking tentatively on the front door of the pawn shop, holding a covered tray with a Tupperware container balanced on top awkwardly in one arm.
rp,
quietsideways,
in town