Thirty Days Hath September
A.K.A. Between a Rock and a Dark Place

The cries came early this evening. The sobs brought an ache across her temples. She had come to dread this time of night, knowing the cries would inevitably come. It had been this way for days.

She willed the craft to go faster, knowing it was already at its limit. This torrent of emotion could only be coming from one place. Something was wrong with the house of El.

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The Kitchen
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