54: Keelin
Keelin
Tallia said.
Keelin followed the prisoners, and they followed Tallia. She thought she’d have to urge them on, but simply stepping close got them moving.
Although they stayed a good few paces behind Tallia, didn’t they? Their fear-drenched sweat hung in the air like a mist for Keelin to wade through.
Tallia sussed, and smiled. Some of the prisoners flinched.
Keelin focused. There hadn’t been any fresh traces for a while now—except for Deva’s—but there were a couple ahead, on the far side of the door at the end of the corridor.
And they’d be ready.
she sussed.
Which meant Keelin going first, using her speed and strength. Shouldn’t be too hard.
And the prisoners would see five more company goons slaughtered. She wouldn’t be surprised if half of them threw up.
