I miss you and worry for your safety. There's a rumor your camp was overrun by wolf men. Hearsay, I know, and I try not to worry too much but you know how I can get. Tommy Jr. imitates you now, pretending to deliver letters throughout the village streets. Please, next time the courier calls on your camp, might you see to it that he gets a letter penned by your hand? Tommy and I are most anxious to hear from you. Be safe my love.
- your Lucy
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