“Might’ve just happened,” I offered. “Could be setting up right now.”
“Yeah,” Bruce said. “And I don’t see any signs of forced entry or trucks out of place.”
Michelle shuddered and crossed her arms. “That just might mean nobody got away.” Catherine wasn’t the only one in her family who was paranoid as anything.
“Guys…” I was immediately shushed. I still wasn’t sober and I have a tendency to raise my voice when I’ve had a few. “Guys,” I lowered my voice, “Amazons wouldn’t just outright raid an entire park. They’d have to be crazy to do that.”
“Aren’t you the one who is always saying that Amazons are all crazy, Clark?” Catherine had a point. By social necessity and economic limitations, there were a lot of Littles out here in the boonies. It wouldn’t take very much for an Amazon to snap and decide Misty Brook would make a better creche than a trailer park.