I hope you don’t think that’s too vain

Continuing last week’s stories which you can find here (Monday), here (Wed) here (Saturday) and part four here. I thought to wrap it up today, but it seems this story likes itself too much.

‘Ugghh.’ Janet crinkled her nose at the stink within the slime-dripped rock walls and the bone-strewn tunnel.

Dragon breathed a little fire and for a moment the smell was overtaken by the more pleasant one of hot flames. But …

‘Hush, Dragon,’ Janet softly warned. ‘We don’t want to give ourselves away too soo...