Are you any good at it?Pulling idiots out of the snow? I'm the best.
~ Cynthia Hand
Tucker: Today we ran into a mama grizzly with two cubs at the ridge off Colter Bay and Clara sang to it to make it go away.Mrs. Avery: You sang to it?Tucker: Her singing is that bad.
It's been nice knowing you, Clara.'Huh? My brain still a bit shell-shocked.'Say a prayer for me, will you? He gives me a shaky grin. Because I'm pretty sure my parents are going to kill me
