Literature
The Great Search: Escape from World's End
Opal drummed her fingers on the wood counter. No one had come in today so she was extremely bored. All that morning she had cleaned, straightened up, washed the clothes, done the accounting and even made a flower arrangement for the mantle place. And then it was 3 o'clock. Opal sighed and rubbed her belly. "Why hasn't anyone come in!?" She exclaimed in exasperation. Sol heard her complaining and came downstairs, her hands were tangled in blue yarn and what was left of the large ball rolled after her. "Then help me get out of this blasted yarn." Opal rathed not ask at that moment how her intern had managed to tie herself, but instead assisted