One of the first nights there, Lexie has become "Hunter". She speaks in mono-words. She hunt Coyote. Kill for family food. This is house. You come with me. I find you warm place. We hunt together. Follow my tracks. (laugh, laugh, giggle, giggle) Look! Stick good. Hands cold. Need toilet.
Lexie tracks.
Wednesday, February 27, 2008
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