If Jack or the girl killed Amy, just about everyone in the city would die violently from the miasma’s effects.

Oh yeah, that also works as a reason for why they’d want to find her.

But I couldn’t stop them without letting on that I knew.  Fighting them put me at a clear disadvantage, and-

“Skitter,” Jack spoke.

Did she stand around thinking for too long?

I didn’t waste time turning to face him.  I gripped the hair of the blonde girl beside me and virtually hauled her off her feet as I dragged her around to a position between Jack and myself.  Jack was already swinging his knife.

Oh boy, here we fuckin’ go.

Human shield Bonesaw, go!

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