They say that black cats crossing your path is bad luck. However, black cats mean no rats, and that's good luck for the farmer. -- BKF
Maaten Baurbrand knew there was something out there in the night. She couldn't see it, couldn't hear it, couldn't even smell it, but she knew it was there.
Every time she went out in the dark to be sure the cow shed was shut, there was the sense that something else was out there with her.
She startled at movement out of the corner of her eye, but saw nothing more than a stalk or three swaying in the breeze. Yet there was a sense of something small, or at least low to the ground, stalking in the inky blackness of night.
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