The Vermin of Arklington: Chapter Twelve By A.A. Ripley
Jay breathed in the freezing air, feeling the needles of the cold prickling her nose. ‘No time like now’ said Lethe, wrangling the sewer grate aside. Tentatively, Jay looked into…
Jay breathed in the freezing air, feeling the needles of the cold prickling her nose. ‘No time like now’ said Lethe, wrangling the sewer grate aside. Tentatively, Jay looked into…