Midian's place; Wednesday night; Sadie and Midian
Knock knock knock.
Sadie stood on Midian's doorstep, looking down into the box she was carrying. It wasn't huge, just big enough for her to carry comfortably for a few blocks, but it was pretty full. Mostly it contained clothes, and Sadie was sure she could still smell Eli on them. For that reason alone she was loath to give them up, but keeping them was extremely unhealthy. Eli Potts didn't exist and never did. She shouldn't be hanging on to that. So she was giving it back. She was giving them all back. In a really indirect way.