Off to eye appointment at an awkwardly scheduled time and then busy all day.
In the meantime, new part!ETA: In the meantime, I want to give a big thanks to jgracio and cccarioca for fixing my horrible, horrible Portuguese. Remember people, friends don't let friends go Bablefishin'.
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Continued from Part 37.
I shivered. “I’m sure it’s nothing.” This was said more as a hope than a statement of fact. To be honest dear reader, the more I thought about it, the more certain I was that the shadow I saw was a human sneaking across the village in a hunched-over manner. “I’m most likely jumping at shadows.”
Mr. Harris smiled warmly at me and I felt a strangely reassuring touch on my back. “Don’t sweat it. Better we jump at shadows than them jumping at us.”