Opening post by Cathryn Furr · #1
This began as a short note and became a full account. I make no apology.
The matter at hand is the lock I have had fitted, and how long it lasted.
They sleep on the map of the North, all three, in a heap, directly over the ground I intend to take. I have not moved them. I have redrawn my plans instead.
If anyone has a lock that a determined lady cannot open, write to me.