The light came up on the other side of the stage, revealing a man, pale skin that glowed in the lights from his bare feet to equally bare shoulder. The thing folded down on itself and crept away on arms and legs and bodies like a broken centipede. Good, I'll wait outside. There was a body draped over that stone.
I knew that if I left the room now he'd be able to describe me in detail down to my gun, or maybe up from my gun. Except for the high number of zombies I'd raised, it had been a typical night. Re member, we're undercover, because with a shapeshifter this close he'd hear anything that was said at the table. I'd never push to my knees without making all kinds of noise,If I fired a gun, I'd alert all the others.
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