Reine
clinomania
Scarlett wandered back to Weave, the baby clutched in her arms. Using tools from the storage she dug a shallow hole for the child and placed a rock at the top of the grave. Before burying the baby forever, she placed the ring on its chest. She saved the face for last. She couldn't stand to cover it up, accepting the death. She didn't look at the bloodied face as finished burying the small body. Knowing that there was a risk that animals might smell the flesh, she tried to place as much dirt, tightly packed, into the grave as possible. It scared her that people could kill something so innocent. Not people, she reminded herself. That thing was not a person.
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