[ From off to Lucille's side and pretty far away, all Harriet really sees is the blood on her clothes. It's too much, but she's starting to get desperate. The hair color is all wrong, though. Shit. Well, she decides to try the next best thing.
She goes up to Lucille, sees the way her lips say one thing but her face says another. Okay, weird, but she won't comment on it. It doesn't make much difference to Harriet if this woman is a cannibal, as long as she can answer one question. ]
Excuse me. [ She says it with her voice, but the sound is different than what a hearing person os used to. Harriet feels the vibrations, the air slipping between her teeth and tongue. ] Have you seen a girl about this tall [ she holds up a hand to demonstrate ] with blond hair? She's young, about 25.
[ This is stupid, she realizes now. She's asking a possible cannibal about a traveler who nearly died pulling an ill-advised stunt. Desperate times, though. ]
all you can eat
She goes up to Lucille, sees the way her lips say one thing but her face says another. Okay, weird, but she won't comment on it. It doesn't make much difference to Harriet if this woman is a cannibal, as long as she can answer one question. ]
Excuse me. [ She says it with her voice, but the sound is different than what a hearing person os used to. Harriet feels the vibrations, the air slipping between her teeth and tongue. ] Have you seen a girl about this tall [ she holds up a hand to demonstrate ] with blond hair? She's young, about 25.
[ This is stupid, she realizes now. She's asking a possible cannibal about a traveler who nearly died pulling an ill-advised stunt. Desperate times, though. ]