Swamp Witch and the Tea-Drinking Man, by David Nickle
> Swamp witch squinted. > "Annabel?" she called. > "Yes'm." > From around the top corner of the doorframe, Annabel »
> Swamp witch squinted. > "Annabel?" she called. > "Yes'm." > From around the top corner of the doorframe, Annabel »
> The thing pulled itself from Loo's middle, spewing a fresh stench and emitting a high, furious whistle. Andrew casts about the crowd. The »