Devourer of Souls
“Your apothecary. Well, your pharmacist, as ye call em these days. He had all the things we needed ta mix up a nice little dram of somethin to help ye cool down fer a bit. An sure nuff, you did. Been out for quite a few hours now, an it’s almost time for the evenin service. I figured you needed the rest. Pharmacist says the nausea should wear off soon enough, which is good. Big things happenin tonight, mi boyo. Wouldn want ye to miss em.”
Gritting my teeth, I forced myself to look at the man in yellow. “Big night, huh? Right. Tonight you’re gonna do to everyone else what you did to Bobby. Aren’t you?”
The man in yellow clucked his tongue and waved a finger, looking regretful and reproving al
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