Ruby was well outfitted. True, her red dress was in tatters, and her wig had long since gone missing. But she had a coil of rope around her waist, a scythe tucked under her arm, and a cross bow in her hand. She had a bit of meat, some snakes and small animals, tucked among the ropes. Food for later.

She'd drawn her bow when she heard a noise. She half lowered it when she spotted Harley, though not entirely. She wasn't sure how far she wanted to trust the woman. Maybe she should just slip off....