Ttb — Libby Turner

Libby Turner stood up, straightened her grey coat, and for the first time all day, smiled.

She was maybe twelve. Dirty face. Bare feet. And she held a single scroll. ttb libby turner

“I’m here for the Unspeakable Stock,” Libby said, showing her TTB badge. “You’ll relinquish it. Now.” Libby Turner stood up, straightened her grey coat,