Sheriff Wilkins bent closer to the body covered in small blisters
Martha stood rigid, her legs apart, hands on her hips and rolled her eyes.
“I ain’t never been no lady of refined ways, but that don’t give him no right to treat me like a farm animal……. It was time I set myself free. I killed the sumbitch, that’s what I did.”
“Caleb was indeed a mean one alright. But what did you do?”
“ Fed him a horse nettle salad. Didn’t work, so I pulled down the ten gauge and made sure.”
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Three word prompt - Free, nettle, refine - Max - 100 words
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