The Dark Device of the Great Chasm, Chapter 30

Amates 31, 1277. Still underground in the ruins. Felt like mid-afternoon to my stomach. 

    Using the bridges was a good plan. It was a great plan. Unfortunately, everyone else had the same plan. 

    ”Did they see us?” Mikasi panted while he ran. Nicodemus trotted easily along beside him. 

   An arrow shattered against the bridge next to him. Mikasi yelped while the splinters shattered around us. I skid to a stop long enough to flip a middle finger at the archer on the bridge overhead. It didn’t ...