Thread:GalaxE/@comment-36159587-20191217183339/@comment-33229352-20191228191353

Ishmael skidded to a stop to avoid running headlong into the man and his knife. He gave him the quick once-over, noticed he was the library employee Hitan had been speaking to, and immediately held his own knife in front of him in a defensive posture.

"Who are you? What are you doing here? Can you tell me what's going on?" he had to raise his voice to be heard above the screaming that had started. He hadn't even registered that it was screaming yet.