texts: Someone is after us, Pearl. </s> <s> I want to go upstairs. It's cold and spidery down here. I'm hungry. </s> <s> Now listen to me, Pearl. You and me is runnin' off tonight. </s> <s> Why? </s> <s> If we stay here somethin' awful will happen to us.
labels: Won't Daddy Powell take care of us?