Marion stared down at the two bodies heaped together in the snow. She didn’t know whether to laugh or cry or swear. Everything smelled like lavender, her prize was buried under the tall redhead, and a girl was shuffling her feet with arms full of coats. Marion leveled the tranquilizer gun at the girl, but hesitated to pull the trigger.
The girl looked uneasily from the bodies on the ground to Marion. “Did you kill them?”
“No.” Marion holstered the gun. “They are sleeping.”
“Why are they sleeping in the snow?”
“That’s a good question. Why don’t you help me move them to the van, and then I can take them someplace safe and warm?”
“Oh. Yeah. Okay.” Lori said, her round face muddled with confusion. She couldn’t quite fathom what was going on here in the woods. She grabbed Jasm
