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!