17 Old Ghosts

1962 Words

Scarlett The next few days seemed to go by in a blur. Summer was quickly breaking through and the dampness and chill of spring was being left behind. “I was thinking of going to town and buying seed packets for everyone. If we can encourage the pack to grow food in their gardens, it would help their nutritional needs.” I said offhandedly from the couch in Joshua’s office. I had started coming in and sitting with him while I thought about the packs' needs and brainstormed ways to help. He smiled from his desk. “I don’t think any of them know about farming, but it’s a good thought.” “We can teach them, can’t we? Some of the pack used to grow food and sell it at produce stands. I remember going with my parents when I was young.” I wasn’t sure what to think about the perplexed look on

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