She was just another poor, bedraggled woman struggling to
feed her family. He saw them all the time, their faces careworn and blank. The
Depression had created hundreds of them. He was one of the lucky ones who still
had his grocery and money coming in to feed his family.
She came one day to his shop, carrying two empty milk
bottles, and wordlessly placed them on the counter in front of him. He took the
empties and replaced them with full bottles, saying: “Ten cents, please.”
She did not reply. She just took the bottles and left the
shop. He might have gone after her to demand his money, or called the police,
but he did neither. Her need was in her face, and he always felt a little
guilty at being one of the lucky ones with money and a job. She was probably
one of the migrant workers, he decided.
She was back the next day with two empty milk bottles. He
replaced them will full bottles and watched as she hurried out the door. She
looked so worried that he wondered if she had a job at all. If she came back,
he would offer her a part-time position cleaning the store.
She came again the next morning, and exchanged her empty
bottles for full without saying a word. He tried to talk to her, to ask if she
wanted a job, but she practically ran from the store with the milk. Her urgency
worried him. He followed, wondering what he could do to help.
To his surprise, she headed away from the migrant camp
outside of town. She went instead to the graveyard by the river. As he watched,
she hurried up to a stone marker and then disappeared into the ground. He
rubbed his eyes, not believing his eyes. Then he heard the muffled cry of a
baby. It was coming from the ground underneath the stone marker where the woman
had disappeared!
He ran back to the store and phoned the police. Within
minutes, the graveyard was swarming with people, and the workers started
digging up the grave. When the casket was opened, the store owner saw the woman
who had visited his store lying dead within it. In her arms, she held a small
baby and two full milk bottles. The baby was still alive.
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That is CRAZY! Idk how that's even possible, but I'm glad she was able to still feed the baby..maybe he or she can have a nice home now that it's found.
ReplyDeleteThe baby was pretty lucky the guy had the decency to check on that woman. And yeah some of these legends that are meant to "scare children" aren't very logical at all :P
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wow, and creepy. I guess even in death she wouldn't stop caring for her baby.
ReplyDeleteThat's a mother's love! She had to provide for her child. But how was the baby breathing underground? Right? Right? Lol!
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I guess no one wanted to take in the baby :( how sad
ReplyDeleteHopefully the baby got some help there at the end :( otherwise it's much more of a tragedy!
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