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“Through brute swine, firstly, who far more deserve acorns for food than any human dish, it points the channel of its meagre path.” ―Dante Alighieri, The Divine Comedy
I quickly moved unconscious Arthur behind the bins, franticly searching for my mobile phone. My heart was speeding away, and with shaky hands I finally managed to dial Zach’s number.
“What? I have been trying—”
“Zach, shut your mouth for a second and listen to me carefully. I had to knock Arthur unconscious. He knows everything. I need you here now,” I said, cutting him off. First Zach asked me to calm down, then asked for my location.
A moment later I sensed Watchers outside and hung up the phone, praying that Zach would hurry. I quickly whispered the formula that masked my abilities. My heart raced like crazy. The
