Font Size:  

the shameless chicken gathering.

“I’m getting them all.”

“But you can’t! That won’t leave anything for anyone else.”

“I’m sure they wouldn’t sell anyway. It’s late. They’ll just

end up throwing them in the garbage. Besides, I need them. I

won’t waste them.”

“But eight?”

“Eight.”

Emily gaped at Danica. “You’re going to eat eight

chickens?”

Danica’s right eye started twitching, but then a few seconds

later, so did her lips. “I’m not going to eat them all tonight.

There’s this handy thing called a fridge and on top the fridge is

a freezer. I’ll pick all the meat off them, freeze most of it, boil

down the carcasses and make soup. I told you. No waste.”

“You can make soup from… Never mind.” Emily realized

how insanely stupid she sounded. Danica obviously did too,

but she let it go.

“I should get a few other things. Carrots, celery, beans, corn,

potatoes.”

“Okay.” Emily followed Danica around the store as if she

was in a trance.

Those chickens, which had a label that proclaimed them to

be seasoned with rosemary and herbs, smelled so good,

Emily’s mouth watered. By the time they got to the checkout

line, she was surprised she wasn’t drooling all over herself.

Dani paid for her groceries, then wheeled the cart out into

&

nbsp; the parking lot. She drove a rusty old red hatchback. Emily

didn’t know what kind of car it was. She was bad at car things.

Source: www.allfreenovel.com
Articles you may like