‘Once we get across the stream, and we get the signal, what do we do?’
‘Kill,’ grunted Dow over his shoulder.
That answer, useless though it was, sent a sudden stab of panic through West’s guts. ‘Should I go left or right?’
‘Whichever you like, long as you stay out of my way.’
‘Where will you be going?’
‘Wherever the killing is.’
— Aug 24, 2025 09:12PM
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