After climbing down the fire escape without Alex or fucktard looking out my window that I left wide open without thinking, I discovered that I was not in the clear yet. Lord Verlice’s men are loitering outside the front of my building. He brought 3 cars over here. Overkill much?
I stealthily get around my building, walking through multiple alleyways and service truck roads to get out to a main street without being detected, then flag a taxi down to take me to the gallery. The cab driver does a double-take, just like the one did earlier. I’m not entirely put together and probably look a mess still.
I barely got my hair styled to cover the insane hickey, which is also overkill now that I think about it. It's basically a bruise, about the size of my fist with teeth mark in the center of it
