I mean what if the badge wasn't real, or wasn't mine? Of course, if I'd been a big, strapping guy, he wouldn't have had a problem with it. Movement up the stairs caught my eye, and I saw Nathaniel clear the last step and vanish down the hall. The ground flowed under my hands like it was something else, not water, not mud, but something both less and more solid. Mustn't let the clients know that the zombie you raised for them is beginning to eat you.
I thought we had a good thing going, if I could get him to slow down a little, then he suddenly puts it into high gear. The air tasted like it was time to go somewhere and pick apples. Micah and Nathaniel were where I'd left them, but they'd been joined by a man I didn't know. I'll try, he said.
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