Chapter 36: "[…] knew not eating death."

She’s always heard it smells bad here, but no one ever told her it smells overwhelmingly of death.

The flight hadn’t been bad, just long, and she missed Holland the entire time. The entire tribe had wanted to pitch in and get her a good ticket – i.e. on a plane with Wi-Fi because everyone loves Holland (of course they do) – but she refused to let them. Jobs and income are hard enough on Native Americans as it is. ...