It was Tattletale who gave me my orders.

…ah. How exactly? More scribblings?

“Guh,” she coughed out the word.  As Grue gently pulled my hands away to take over, she repeated, only slightly clearer, “Goh.”

Guh Goh Power Rangers!!

Guh Goh Gadget portable joke!

Go.

I stood, wobbling slightly as I backed away from her.  She looked so fragile, lying on her side, blood pooling beneath her head, around her dirty blond hair.  And I was leaving her there.

It’s okay, Taylor. She understands, and she has plenty of other people around who can help her get to someone who can actually help.

Guh goh pull that track lever.

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