The room was dark. It was cold. It also smelled bad.
Raven could have put up with all of that, if it hadn’t been for one thing. Tied
up behind him was Blue. More specifically, tied up behind him was Blue, who had
somehow spit out his gag and decided that the best approach to their predicament
would be to sing loudly and out of tune. Raven would probably have strangled
him already if he weren’t also tied up. As it was, he would just have to hope
that their captor came back to execute them sooner rather than later.
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