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The Cry at Midnight

Chapter 10 9

Word Count: 1215    |    Released on: 01/12/2017

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ttom of the crevasse, Penny mome

twisted first one leg, then the other. Though

the girl gazed up at the n

ess!" she thought. "But the $64 que

rom cold, Penny rem

fallen were sharp and firm with froze

sheer walls carefully, and then, grasping a projection, tried to raise herself to a l

ld. Her clothes, damp from perspi

ope Winkey hears me. He's the last person in the world I'd ask voluntarily, bu

n voice. Not only was it weak, but it seemed smothered by the

ratory to shouting again, she heard

cry for help had been heard and

better. Those who approach

d the accuser shout. "I saw you pile it on

guessed that he was talking to Winkey. Evidently the two

listened intently. The pair were now

oared. "What excuse have yo

e boss told me to get some wood for the

ou to stea

git your

wn land, and I want it for my own use! Here, give me tha

our han

then above her, at the mouth of the cr

ut!" sh

s off guard, the hunchback struck him. Reeling backwards, the artist tried to recov

e was not quick enough, and he rolled to the very bottom,

y would be aghast at his brutal

houted in glee. "Don't ne

out!" Pen

ed down into the crevasse to see who had appealed for he

" Penny thought. "But I'd qui

n Eckenrod's side. He was conscious but stunned. Blood gushed from a

op the flow of blood. She was relieved to

d. "If you lie on the ice your

pened and he star

muttered. "How did

Penny Parker, the girl you m

artist pulled him

mbled. "Did you see that hu

l thing to do. I think now

dn't help us if we were freezing to death! The man is a

here," Penny reminded him.

rp walls of the crevasse. The only possible

hink I can make it," Penny s

left leg crumbled beneath him. Pain and despair

said. "Now we

do was to call for help. However, after she had shouted un

enny tore strips of cloth from her underskir

d. "It's good and strong. If only I could get up on it, I thi

do it?" Penny as

d grimly. "Night's coming on. We

mpts, managed to struggle upright on his good righ

o my sho

ng the icy ledge above.

Mr. Eckenrod, gr

She could feel Mr. Eckenrod sagging beneath her. Knowing it was then or never, s

ght, Mr. Eckenrod collapsed on the floor

enrod!" Penn

"You can make it now! Climb on out a

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The Cry at Midnight
The Cry at Midnight
“The Cry at Midnight by Mildred A. Wirt”