She mentally sorted them out, then directed them, “You, you’re in charge of those three. You’re in charge of these two… You’re in charge of this pair, okay?”
Older kids looking after little kids. They sorted into their groups.
That makes sense.
“You’re carrying soup out to the sleeping areas. We’ve got something to carry them in, Charlotte?”
“Yeah. Just give me a minute. Don’t want them to burn their hands.”
Is Sierra going to be cynical about this too? Oh poor kids having to worry about burning their little hands when she’s been out hauling corpses all day…
“Everyone carries what they can. Take the soup out there and then come back here.”
Charlotte put the lids on the first few containers of soup, and the kids scampered off.
Okay, looks like we’re good.
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