The Sparks of an Ancient Light
The day after tomorrow would be September 1st. The harvest moon would occur on the 16th. Rosemary Barter sighed at how close this mad chase was cut, 'I have a little over two weeks to find their meeting place.' The phantom horse steadied herself as...
The Sparks of an Ancient Light
Two months ago, Marigold's street was a circus of news reporters and investigators. The eight year old equine girl had seen animals camped on her family's front lawn that she'd never knew existed until these tumultuous times. The media frenzy was the...