"If you're going to stick around you might as well tell me your name." She pointed to her throat and shook her head. "You can't speak?" She nodded. "Can you write?" Once again she shook her head. "Read." Another no. "What can you do?" She held up the piece of jerky that was just in his hands moments ago. "Huh, that might just come in handy." She took a bite of the jerky and handed it back to him, a big grin on her face.All Rights Reserved