CHAPTER 11
AFTER WILLOW TOOK HER sweater off and wrapped it around Brandy’s shoulders, the rescued girl returned to her spot against the wall where she drew her legs up toward her pregnant belly and cowered. Willow led Kennedy to the opposite side of the cabin so they could talk about what they should do.
“I don’t see how those two drunk buffoons could have survived the cabin crashing in on them, but we can’t be too careful either. I’m not sure any of us are in a position to walk back to the highway in this cold, and we have to be prepared for aftershocks. It’s a miracle this little shack is still standing. I wouldn’t want to assume we’ll be so lucky next time.”
Next time? Kennedy wondered why she’d ever come to Alaska. Why hadn’t she listened to her dad? “What about the radio?” she ask
