“Hurry,” Regent said. He was winding the chain around the jello-like yellow hand. Fingerless hands gripped the chain for further traction.
So, uh. How does this help? I mean, restraining Genesis?
Is Genesis going to pull the chains into her body to tie them around Shatterbird?
Shatterbird noticed the spiders. Her eyes widened as the volume of deadly spiders trapped in the bubble with her increased. I raked my finger beneath the message I’d drawn with the bugs, as if to underline it. ‘Stop’.
That ought to drive the point home.
She did. Glass shards fell into a pool around her feet.
Good girl.
“Go!” I shouted.
We ran, the two dogs side by side, pulling Genesis behind us like a chariot.
Ahh, I guess she didn’t put much effort into making the form mobile on its own.
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