Sandi
I had just finished watching my movie when a knock on my bedroom door pulled me out of the story.
I grabbed the remote and switched off the television before climbing off the bed.
When I opened the door, Zelda was standing on the other side.
“Time to get lunch served up,” she announced.
I nodded. “Okay.”
I grabbed my room key, stepped into the hallway, and locked the door behind me before following Zelda toward the kitchen.
The moment we entered, I headed straight for the bench I’d been working at that morning.
A knife was waiting for me.
So was the carcass of a headless deer.
Lovely.
Picking up the knife, I got to work, slicing large chunks of meat from the carcass and placing them into the containers beside me.
After a few minutes, Zelda wandered over and watched me wor
