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- Clef was running very quickly. He could feel her back there, floating somewhere. He risked a glance backward, watching the floors buckle into water and piss, dirt and air. He hoped she would be off-balance enough from the medications that she would be less capable, less able to affect the environmental changes on the universe.
- He was pretty sure it was a pointless hope, now.
- He rounded the corner as the walls slid into chunks of burning babies, the smell of human flesh turning his stomach slightly, then making it growl uncomfortably. One more turn, and he’d be at ground zero.
- Another ten feet, nine, eight, seven…
- He burst through the doors, looking expectantly for 343 to be standing in position.
- Lore was waiting next to the large mirror as Clef pounded through the double doors panting. He looked at her, incredulous.
- “The fuck are you still doing here?”
- “You guys never work alone, right? I’m here to help.”
- “I’m not alone!” screamed Clef, as the doors behind him became a series of kittens with Barbie Doll arms sticking out of their eyes.
- ***
- Unfinished Business
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