(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/7/7d/6a00e55003818f883401543213d274970c-320wi.jpg)<br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 18pt;">Sue, the Cook</span></span><br/><strong>Location:</strong>At the cannery<br/><strong>With:</strong>Braxton, Cassie<br/><strong>Mentioned:</strong>Keri, Sophie, Cookie<br/><br/><em><strong>"If he thinks that something bad is going to happen, then you can bet your sweet little ‘niece’ that it will."</strong></em><br/><br/>I narrowed my eyes.  Not only did he mention Sophie, it was the way he referred to her as my niece, like he didn't believe the charade.  I wondered what he knew, or what he thought he knew.  But Captain was right.<br/><br/>I nodded to Cassie, then revved up the mule.  Captain and I, we was accelerating so hard my hat almost blew off my own head.<br/><br/><strong>"If Cookie's on edge... or more'n he's usually on edge... Ah reckon a world of hurt is on the way.  Ah almost feel bad...  It almost ain't fair to them strikers and Levetts if Cookie has 'em in his sights."</strong><br/><br/>As we drove back to the ship, I listened carefully to Captain as he went on about not getting paid and not leaving without getting paid and the town blowing up.<br/><br/><strong>"Hey, Captain, tell Keri Ah'm gonna need my guns.  Maybe she can have Sophie get them from mah room.  Mah assault rifle, mah revolver and mah ammo pouch."</strong><br/><br/>We cut through the crowd and went up into the ship.  Hopefully, I'd have some weapons by the time I was done loading.<br/><br/>