wildflower

[bulrushes]

On the doorstep of a little house in Forks, Washington, a basket is placed.

The doorbell rings.

There are footsteps, and then there are not.

Comments

[asmyown]

Lynn is in the middle of grading essays - this is pretty common, for her. She teaches at the nearby high school - she gives a lot of essays. She marks off someone's grammar, then gets up to answer the door.

She looks in the basket, confused.