Suki
was knee deep in shit.
She
trudged forward down the sewer tunnel. Godhammer in her arms,
lighting the way like a torch. She was looking at the walls,
following the trail like Hansel and Gretel.
Click.
Click. Click.
"Yes,"
Suki replied. "It does stink down here."
Click.
"Hopefully
shortly," she answered.
She
came up to a T-junction and studied the walls. She heard the
splashing coming down the left tunnel.
Click.
Click.
"I
know," she whispered. "If it is though, I'm ready."
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