”“Eleanor, please.” The church mouse returned. Her thin face lost it’s halo. “Did you come to lay my sin before me?”“No. Eleanor, I came...bearing mine. I suffer it still. I once found a moment of rescue, and for that I would cross mountains.” I fell upon my knees before the madonna and let my tears flow. “Will you hear me?”I wailed and cried, telling my story, until noon. Sheila knocked and said the boys were hungry.I had brought a basket for the family. There was bread, and a pot of jam. There. This was Sukie's private place, and I was never allowed inside unless he sold some of the canned stuff to one of his friends. We were the ones who always had to load up the carts when he brought them around from the back. His friends always kept guns pointed at us the whole time. When we were done, we were always sent back to the village to sleep."I stepped back, thinking furiously, trying to figure out why the underground bunker was unknown to anyone but Sukie. Damned but this was frustrating,. More

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