Brady Berta BoydChapter 4
I came awake. It must be after midnight because the moon was on the wane. I whispered, “Berta, the horse just whinnied and was answered by another. I’m going out and look around.” “Be careful. You don’t think it is that Trace person, do you?” “I wouldn’t think so, but maybe he is smarter than I gave him credit for. Pull the latch string in after I close the door.” I eased the door open and on my stomach. I crawled out, pushing the door closed behind me. I listened, hearing nothing. “Brady,...