Chapter 1294

Late summer in the deep woods meant one thing: mosquitoes. Lots of them. Thankfully, Quincy's homemade bug spray worked like a charm.

No need for frantic swatting or desperate waving-one whiff of that spray and the bugs kept their distance, drifting off before they came anywhere near.

Elysia had spent enough time up here to know her way around the herb garden blindfolded. She led Baby straight through the brambles, past the old oak, and right to the patch where the wild herbs grew thick and wild.

This mountain was a treasure trove. Rare medicinal plants that city doctors would pay a fortune for? Here, they grew like dandelions in a summer lawn.

Tracey was already there, kneeling in the dirt with her old wicker basket, plucking leaves with the practiced ease of someone who'd done this a hundred times before. She spotted Elysia and Baby and beamed, waving them over.

"Elysia!" she called, her voice bright as morning.

Elysia grinned, taking Baby by the hand and walking over. "We brought you breakfast, Grandma. Better eat it while it's still hot-I'll take over here."

that 'oh, you didn't

the antidote?"

Tracey's face. "That's right. I'm hoping I can crack it with these common herbs. If not, we'll have to

if the outbreak spread, even the government might

pulling on her gloves. "Alright, Baby, you stay with Great- Grandma, okay? Mommy's got some

big-eyed.

help by keeping Great-Grandma company. Make sure she eats all her breakfast, alright? That's a big

herbs were poisonous-you had to be careful. No way was

solemnly. "I'll make sure she eats every

ruffled her hair. "You're

got to work. She moved quickly,

granddaughter's swift progress, pride shining in her eyes. But then she

nothing more than to pass on everything she'd

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