That left only one. He dropped into a crouch, his hands on his head, and looked frantically around for some kind of escape route.
Yeeah, I think this one gets the message.
Let him go to tell the story? Nah, it’s not like Taylor’s going to kill the rest or anything, and who knows what she’s going to do with the larger group.
So I gave him one.
Alright, maybe she will do that anyway. Or maybe this is just another trap.
The swarm-figures parted enough that he had a chance to retreat. It took him ten seconds to notice it, and another few seconds to build up the courage to make a run for it.
He bolted. Seeing the general mass of insects down the road, he decided to turn into a series of alleyways.
So far, so good.
I let him run for a minute.
Ah, yeah, she’s totally playing with him.
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