Single White Psycopath Seeks Same
“Sort of like the thunderstorm that always follows “So what else could possibly go wrong?” As soon as I thought it, I expected a suffer a fatal coronary, or for a slab of the cube wall to drop off and squish me, or for the floor to crack open revealing the pits of hell and six hundred and sixty-six demons ready to drag me down to my fiery demise.As it so happened, I lucked out.Roger entered the room, still uninjured. He saw my predicament, and began waving his arms over his head. “Hey! I’m still around! What’s the matter, you can’t find someone in your own place?”Mortimer and Stan each turned toward the sound of his voice, but they didn’t go after him.“Damn it, Roger, forget about me!” I shouted. “Get out of here! Unlock the rest of the cells!”Roger left the room.Stan and Mortimer exchanged a concerned glance. For all they knew, Roger had the pass card. After a moment’s hesitation, Mortimer went after him.I truly hated sending them after Roger, but it wasn’t like he could get out of h...ere without my pass card.MoreLess
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