If it was Crawler, and I acted like he was friendly, he’d tear me to shreds. I could draw my gun to threaten him, defend myself… except that wouldn’t do a thing to slow Crawler down.
And she can still connect the name Crawler to his power, just not to his appearance.
If it was one of Bitch’s dogs sans rider, then there was little point in staying. I didn’t even know if it was suffering from the miasma’s effect. If it was Crawler…
The miasma didn’t appear to affect bugs, but bugs and dogs have very different brains.
I drew my bugs around me as a shroud, simultaneously forming decoy swarms. I ran, my footsteps splashing, and called Atlas to me. The second I was out of sight, I climbed on top of him and took to the air once again.
Yeah, time to go.
Couldn’t settle down, couldn’t stop. I had to treat everyone I met as an enemy.
That’s how everyone is thinking, and look where that’s getting us.
I was beginning to see where the paranoia came in.
Yeah.
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