“You know, you weigh a bloody ton.”
“It’s all coat. Though… feel free to put me down and STOP with the kidnapping.”
To my surprise, he obliged. Immediately. Dumping me on the floor of the maze of sewers we had entered some half hour ago like the sack of potatoes he had carried me as. I mentally considered my options as I looked down the passage we had turned into and tried to see if my memory was good enough to see me back to the entrance. It wasn’t. So I stayed put.
Story Update: 15-17
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