The Causeway, Late Monday Night/Early Monday Morning
Karla stared at the Causeway. She needed to simply cross it and she’d be on the mainland. And there were plenty of people there who would enjoy taking advantage of a young girl, one who appeared lost and vulnerable. She would have no problem showing them the error of their ways, no problem with claiming the debt that their other victims couldn’t.
No problem with getting rid of whatever was left when she was done.
The Blood had no laws against murder, but even if they did, it wouldn’t matter. This wasn’t murder. It was justice.
She smiled and took the first step onto the Causeway.
[Establishy. NFI, save for plot-slaves Team Rescue!]
No problem with getting rid of whatever was left when she was done.
The Blood had no laws against murder, but even if they did, it wouldn’t matter. This wasn’t murder. It was justice.
She smiled and took the first step onto the Causeway.
[Establishy. NFI, save for plot-slaves Team Rescue!]