Wash the Spider Out

Sarah gasped. She picked up the only thing close at hand, a large wooden stirring spoon, and braced herself for his entrance.Hearing footsteps. One, two, three...Jo Jo discovered Sarah shivering and cornered in the kitchen. He took in the situation with aplomb, dropping a handful of wet mail on the counter next to her keys. "Wull ain't you the dutiful housewife an' such?" He hefted a metal digging shovel from somewhere, possibly their own garage.Sarah didn't glance back at the swinging door or s...