Well.
Hell.
At least I didn't miss it this time.
The symbol's floating in the sky over the
mountain. It's fading, now, and I hear that it's nowhere near as bright or massive
as the last one, but it's there. Everyone in Pubton can see it. The damned
thing woke me up this morning, like a torch jabbed into my eyelids. Minus the
blistering, scaulding pain, I guess.
It's near Libby's dig site. It has to be.
Because that wall was there, that wall with the gods' damned rat symbol.
They're back to haunt me again.
Libby.
I left Eve with Bora. I'm headed to the
campsite with a cadre of hunters and warriors. Anyone willing to come. I need
to make sure my wife is okay.
Sorry. I don't know what else to say. This
shit need to be sorted, is all. I'm tired of anything rat-related screwing up
my life. And if those blasted rodents are behind this… if they're responsible,
somehow… maybe I can get back at them. Not with words, but action.
Maybe…
Maybe the burning in my hands can help.
Sincerely,
Dragomir
two parts?
ReplyDeleteNope. Today's just a shorty. suspense
DeleteShit gettin' cray cray and I have to wait the weekend?
ReplyDeleteNext entry NEEDS fart jokes!!!! YOU PROMISED!!!!
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