The Tabloid
Despite Sawbuck’s words, I felt encouraged. If there was unrest within the rogues, that could lead them to make a mistake which Tony and Sawbuck could exploit.
That evening, the doctor came by. “Have you been walking?”
I shrugged.
“Does your foot still pain you?”
I shrugged again.
“You must take care, my dear. It’s healing. But if you overdo, another blister may form. You might even do damage to the underlying muscles or bones.” His face turned stern. “If you can’t be trusted in this, Mrs. Spadros, I’ll be forced to put a cast on it.”
“I’ll be fine,” I said. “I have nowhere I wish to walk to.”
Grudgingly, he left, saying he’d return in a few days.
After dinner, I opened the Golden Bridges.
Golden BridgesTHE FOUR FAMILIES ARE COWARDS!
Vile Midnight Attack
The attack
