Longarm #396 : Longarm And The Castle Of The Damned (9781101545249) (2011) - Plot & Excerpts
He also carried a peck of the grain into the chicken house, which he had discovered that morning, unscathed, and scattered it for the birds. He left the pen open so the chickens could get out to forage for themselves once he was gone. Otherwise they would surely starve to death. On the other hand, when they escaped their confinement, they would be fodder for hawks and foxes and the other natural predators. While he was in there, he collected eggs—eleven of them, and it would be hard to find any fresher than these—for his breakfast. He started a fire using wood from Crowne’s woodpile and made a quick foray into the blackened, smoldering remains of the house to fetch a skillet that was still sitting atop Henrietta Crowne’s cast iron range, likely the ranch wife’s pride and joy. That stove and a naked chimney were pretty much all that still stood upright. Everying else had literally been “burned to the ground” as the saying went. He kicked through the mess in the vicinity of the stove and found a serving spoon to go with the skillet.
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