Dear Racetrack,
Hello Darling! I hope you get this letter. Spot told us that the mail service isn't the most reliable. Yes, Spot is home. He was injured. Shot in the back, the doctor says that he may never walk again. Can you imagine Spot rolling around in a wheelchair? Its horrible. Dagger is so happy to see him though. We all were. It was comforting to see one of you. Oh Race,I miss you. And think about you everyday.
Love,
Corky
Corky sighed and wiped a tear from her eyes. She missed her husband so much.
"Hey Cork" said Bonbon "writin to Race?"
"Yeah, I jus hope he gits it"
"I'm shoah he will" said Stress.
Revolution paced the porch of the Lodging House as she waited for the mail to come. She laughed as Noah threw grass at Lily and Katie.
"Still no letter?" asked Legend as she came to sit down outside.
"No letter"
The mailman came. He was a kindly old man, who reminded Revolution of Kloppman.
"Hi Jacob" said Legend.
"Hello dears" said the old man.
Lily ran inside and yelled "Da Mail is here!"
Jacob O'Hare laughed as the young women ran out onto the porch.
"Jess Kelly, Alyssa Higgins, Alia Monroe" said Jacob handing out letters.
Revolution felt her heart sink.
"No letter?" asked Katie.
"No sweetie, No letter" replied Revolution.
Carryin Da Banner,
Revolution