
SHE’S UNIMPRESSED WITH his question, & despite the vague UNEASINESS that settles over her, kate’s expression remains blasé. ‘ my momma’s dead. ’ her voice is flat, arms crossed over her chest - the stake tucked into the inside pocket of her jacket presses against her ribs uncomfortably, but it’s there and it gives her a sense of confidence. ‘ i’m sure she doesn’t mind. thanks for bringin it up, though. ’