I have an idea and I want to run it by you all. I've created a bit for the new story I've been thinking about, and I want your thoughts. please let me know.
Cyanide can be found in the tiniest amounts of a simple, but sweet juicy apple. Inside layer after layer, bite after bite until you get to that commonly discarded center where the deadly seed can be found. When crushed these poisonous beads become an actual problem somewhere between one hundred to a few thousand. This sort of information is what got me interested in my studies.
It’s also what got me landed here after I used that information to get back at what local townsfolk called the nicest guy in town. Poor Gregory McDowell, who didn’t realize he’d kidnapped and enslaved the wrong twelve-year-old. Or at least didn’t until he lay choking on his own air after he took a nice sip of tea and my own personal concoction of chemicals and apple seed juice from my almost two-year experience there. Thus, that is how I came to be at The House for the Ladies of Tofana, The best school of poisons this side of the Mississippi.
