Black Wind Part 7

                                                Black Wind Part 7

            Madelaine walked in as Billy lifted Harry onto the kitchen table.  Grandmother sat on a kitchen chair near the living room doorway.  Mrs. Hanson stood in front of the cookstove, her hand over her mouth and tears in her eyes as she watched Dr. Wiley carefully uncover the shoulder wound.  “At least it isn’t bleeding,” the veterinary said as she examined the gash.  

Black Wind Part 6

                                                BLACK WIND  Part 6

            Two weeks after Black Wind’s return, Madelaine lay on the bed in Mrs. Hanson’s guestroom, staring at the ceiling.  Maybe she’d been wrong and Uncle David wasn’t going to bother them anymore.