"Correction," Lucy said, leaning sideways against the doorway of the hut. "Lucy was inside with the dogs. What are you two up to?" Something seemed just slightly off, but she couldn't have pinpointed what it was, and she didn't want to jump to unnecessary conclusions and definitely not to alarm Sam. She'd been quietly on edge lately already as it was, one bad thing always seeming to precede another, and for all she knew, it was in her own head. That was still no reason not to be sure.
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