Marietta was bundled up when she got out of her car, parked about a bit more than a block away from the Ace of Spades. As she closed her door and locked it, she regretted that she only had her shotgun hidden in the trunk of the car. She was between pistols at the moment.
It wasn't that she didn't think the area was safe--this was Union territory. Marietta thought that there was even a decent chance she could leave her car unlocked and it would be fine when she got back. Still, she didn't believe in taking chances--so she locked the car, and wished for a pistol. The weight of it would have been reassuring. Muttering to herself in Spanish about borrowed trouble, Marietta made her way down the street.
She passed the Ace of Spades and turned down an alley, checking that she wasn't followed. Reaching Mama's, she knocked on the door.
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