Chapter Seventeen
As she made her way to the old farmer’s place mentioned in the note, Sabrina tried to forget about her apprehensiveness. Though she’d decided to trust Una, it was still unclear what to think where this Flynn person was concerned. Who was he? Where had he come from? And most importantly, had he really been trying to help Una? All these questions, of course, invariable led back to her. If indeed this person was trustworthy enough where Una was concerned, could she trust him as well? The experience with the scroll and the stone so close on the heel of her nightmare left her feeling more anxious than ever.
Despite her doubts, Sabrina continued on as stealthily as she could. She hoped she could get some vegetables, and, if at all possible, some bread and cheese. Along the wa
