- RAVENA"He's not in the main hall, kid. I told you that an hour ago," Edith said, not even turning around as she tossed a heavy leather saddlebag over the wooden fence rail."I'm just asking," I rasped, my voice coming out low and hoarse, while I leaned against the hitching post. I dug the toe of my boot into a patch of slush, trying real hard to look like I didn't care. "The transport wagon leaves at sunup tomorrow. He’s supposed to sign off on the ration distribution for the lower passes, isn't he? Or are we just stealing thirty bags of dried oats and hoping nobody notices?"Edith stopped her work, her sharp eyes flicking sideways to glare at me. She wiped a hand across her forehead, leaving a dark smudge of axle grease across her brow."The oats are signed for," she muttered, snapping a rusty iron buckle into place. "And the Chief does what he wants. He doesn't owe you or anyone else in this dump a daily schedule.""He hasn't left his cabin in three days, Edith," I pushed, keepin
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