“Rolph, come get this stain from my neck,” Reigna commanded as she huddled in the makeshift tent in the woods. “You were right. That bunch are so law abiding and upstanding that they believe that Faren will get a fair trial. How much did you pay the Sheriff to see to it that he has an unfortunate accident before any sort of trial ever happens?”<br/><br/>“Now, my dove, you just rest. I know that potion has left you tired and cranky. Leave the rest up to Rolph. I expect that the girl and Faren’s slut will be left alone there at the house. I will go in snatch them up and we will be on our way. By the time that bunch gets back, we will be long gone. After I have some fun with the slut, we will sell her to a brothel many villages over.”<br/><br/>Rolph didn’t tell her that he also had plans for her brat that didn’t include her mother. He had started as Reigna’s accomplice but he was tired of her machinations and scheming. He was inflamed with the thought of breaking in the child to the ways of pleasing a man. Nothing would suit him better than to see Reigna actually die. A sly smile crossed his face as he began to plan a little accident.