"My goodness, who are these children?”
"Travelers" Nell replied: "They were sheltering in the barn. He wants to see them.”
"I see, but poor things...”
"That smells good, Mrs. Peters" said the blond.
The woman laughed.
"I'll fix you some right away" she smiled and looked at all of us.
Having said that, she left.
"Before we go on, I need to make an inventory of all the weapons you have with you" explained the blond.
He took a pen and notebook and began to write down all the firearms and weapons we were carrying with us. Finally, he left and it was Nell who led us up the stairs to the second floor. We walked down a yellow-walled hallway, lined with doors to different rooms. At some point, we passed a small hallway with the staircase to the next level. In the end, we st
