I just couldn’t make myself end this story with Inktober 2020’s 31st prompt “Crawl”. Although maybe Mavis’s hand is doing a bit of a crawl. And you might think she should. Neither have I managed a good piece of text with the word crawl in it. So I’m not writing one. Let’s just say: The…

So here we are. Mavis is the love of Thad’s life. Yet the very fire that drew him to her also led her to the wrong conclusion when she found Coral’s itty-bitty lace handkerchief. For Thad and Mavis the future is ominous. Because, for now, all that Thaddeus is willing to do is to track…