Thirty-five:
Bradley Endless
Tatiana lands on my back when I fall through the rabbit hole. Baxter was always a prick. But I hadn’t thought he would just dump us somewhere. Of course, rabbit holes weren’t exactly the easiest mode of transportation. “Daddy!” Tatiana cried out. “It hurts!” Gently, I moved her off my back as her lip trembled and she cried.
I stood up.
“Tatiana, what are you talking about?”
“My ankle,” she said.
It was swelling. Worried, I picked her up and put her on my shoulders. “It’s fine,” I said, “we’ll get it fixed. We’re visiting The Crone. She’ll be able to fix things for us. She’ll get us to your mother, and your aunt, and then we’ll get to go home and everything will be fine.”
“Dadd
