The new sounds Maggie heard disagreed with everything she ever learned. Fear came with every door closing on the streets or the loud yelling of ugly men at all hours or the dark gray consent skies.
"oh bug don't look so bleak" author piped up behind the girl seeing the lost look in her eyes.
Tommy looked frighten in the wee hours of the night. He was due to leave at dawn. The ticket sat on the stable, taunting the solider.
Every thought inside ended with the lights going black to death. 'is this the last night in my home the last time i saw these walls.' everyone had went to bed but the abandon girl.
"Perhaps you should go to bed Maggie. They say a tried souls get lost." she just smirked every gypsy had their own different superstitions.
"we can't have your soul being lost for i have a mighty big favor to ask you Cricket"
Faltered by his words
"How can i do you a favor, there is not much i can do." he put his cigarettes down and lean to the girl speaking into her ear.
"Maggie you must keep my soul while i'm away. Its an awful world we live in, You are one of our most valuable members , The keeper. what do you say Maggie?"
"How can one say no to you ."