The miasma’s effects had almost made me lose track of her. She was fighting, grappling with mechanical spiders.
Ah, I see Bonesaw’s put her minions to work.
It’s looking like Taylor is right.
She went from fighting like an ordinary individual to moving at high speeds and throwing crushing punches, then back again.
Battery?
I couldn’t think of how to help her, and she was obviously unable to help me.
Maybe, maybe not. I wouldn’t rate her all that highly against the Nine, even if it’s just these two, but she’s got a chance.
Cherish had been engaging in double-speak, saying one thing to us, while addressing the two people with me the entire time. She’d told them about where she was being held captive, and she’d offered the most valuable information she had to avoid getting tortured to death after they’d freed her.
And Jack is totally the kind of guy who’d learn Latin for the hell of it.
But what does Jack want to do with that information? Leave the city? He ought to be thrilled at the chance of having such an impact.
From the way she’d talked about the message being received, one of the people with me had to be Jack.
Yeah, I don’t think Siberian’s in any state to be playing this game right now.
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