Chapter Thirty-Six
Getting to the manhole cover is like playing a particularly deadly game of hopscotch through goblin-infested territory. The Consortium transport's covering fire helps, but there's only so much one very fancy gun can do against an entire street full of nightmare creatures and reality-bending soldiers.
“Just once,” I mutter as Guardian an…
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