Jack partly hoped that Amadee and Sprinkle had gotten no information. Perhaps then, leaving would be a consideration. Most of him still really hoped they could get the cheese stone back.
I cannot ignore what I saw in Chocolate City and Yogurt City. If I can help avoid something like that, I have to.
Responsibility was a heavy thing to carry, and as much as he refused to drop it, that didn’t mean Jack liked the weight any better. In the right circumstances, he wouldn’t have the responsibility, and he would already be two days closer to reaching Jane.
Instead, Jack was climbing through a window into a dark room inside the Peanut Marshal’s manor.
Amadee’s slipper-like armor pads for her feet, made of cheese, were quieter than regular shoes, so she was the one leading them around. Amadee w
