48 - All For One

~Corinne’s Point of View~

“Are you gonna tell me one day where the hell you get this stuff,” I marveled, as I looked at the score Allison dumped on her bed.

There were five tubes of toothpaste and ten brushes, wound jelly, bandages, shampoo, soap and then ten cans of veggies and beans. There were also a few heads of cabbage and a bag of potatoes. The biggest and most exciting things however? Five loaves of bread.

My heart fluttered and my mind was already working overtime on how we could stretch it. Soups and stews were usually the answer. We could toast the bread for the kids to dip in the soup which doubled as something entertaining.

Allison’s bedroom area was the furthest into the cave and in addition to the root cellars, we’d made a couple of hiding nooks back here. Even though we’d all lost our wolves, our night vision was still good and it was the darkest in the back.

“Generous males,” she simply said, a swing to her hips.

I made a face, only having to guess what that mean