We were saturated. If we were human, I would have worried that we’d get really sick with how long we’d been out here. It didn’t seem to matter, or at least I hadn’t noticed anything yet. I had an image of Ivy sitting in bed, swaddled in blankets, and sneezing…. It was cute, but it didn’t feel like it was possible, so, by extension, it wouldn’t apply to me. At least that was the logic. We didn’t really creep around. There was no need. Everyone was inside, and in the dry warmth. So all we had to do was stride on over to where we needed to be, like badasses… Okay, so we got bogged down in the mud, as it did its best to swallow our feet whole. In my head, though, totally something out of the movies. Preferably with epic background music. My life was so full of drama that I felt like it deserve
