Chapter 51

Ruth felt her loose tooth with the tip of her tongue. She held her arms across her belly, bent into them, gulping air. She fought the desire to throw up.

Malone waved the flame of his torch over a small box. He lifted out a necklace that looked like it was made of colored glass, but something told her that he wouldn't be this crazy if it were only glass. A snake-like quality oozed from his voice. "Fascinated? Take it."

"No."

"I've never offered you such riches before."

She turned her face from him.

He spat at her, "Am I so disgusting you cannot look at me, Mother?"

Ruth didn't answer.

"Then go." He stood and pushed her ahead of him.