Accord- Skitter's Plan

And Accord realized Skitter’s contingency plan in the next instant.  Silk wasn’t just attached to Valefor, to him, even.  She’d connected silk to the furniture.  The table.  She could drag the table with the silk lines, each laid out to fit in the gaps between tiles, nearly invisible.  In doing so, she’d sandwich any one group between the table and a wall, or leave them clinging for a grip, almost falling.  How would she drag it?  Another mutant dog?  Some counterweight?  Regardless of the answer, Accord felt oddly pleased with himself.  The danger posed by this trap didn’t even concern him.

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