Spider Man Wall Crawling の小説・ストーリー

"And you have the truth. The quiet is your weapon. Use it to make him think you’ve surrendered. When a man thinks he’s won, he gets sloppy with his keys." The voice cut off. The vent went back to its normal hum. I lay down on the rug. I didn't cry. I didn't scream. I just stayed still. I watched a spider crawl across the ceiling. It moved slow, taking its time, staying in the shadows. "I'm a spider," I thought. "I'm just a spider in the corner." I heard Marcus’s voice in the hall later that evening. He was laughing. It was a big, booming sound that made the door vibrate. He was talking to Mr. Miller.