The faded carcass bloated under grey dawn as the remaining of the hurricane drummed rain on the roof. the other swine shied from the prize hog as though the magic at the back of its sneezing death lingered in the black mud. inside the residence, coryss blew her nostril and brushed dark locks from her face. she wiped her raw eyes grown puffy with tears and ringed with darkish circles. coryss stooped over the corpses, lifeless from the same curse as...