She could go without food, and sleep, but the carriage must be rented. If she walked on her two legs, she didn't know what year and month she would be able to reach Jacksonville. If she ever reached three.
Moreover, the current situation could not help her not to go. The two Burham soldiers were staring at them, and they meant that if they wanted to back down, they would walk away.
But she didn't even know what kind of sickness that Madam He had. If it couldn't be cured and it annoyed Lambeau, wouldn't it be worse?
Carra glared at Baillie with a stern smile, and whispered, "Are you sure about Madame Henderson's illness?"
Baillie raised his head with a smile, squinted his eyes and said, "Of course I'm confident about it. You can be rest assured, brother."
Carra snorted in her heart, of course she couldn't be relieved of Baillie who was doing things in a disorderly manner, but in the current situation, it was useless for her to be worried.