The shit squad was back together. Chained up and being marshaled towards something none of them knew about, but back together. Therod thought of trying to break free, but she didn't even know where they were being held. Still this seemed like the only chance to get out before things went too south.
"So we're screwed right?" Rolando was of course the first to say something.
"Totally." Rem looked strung out, more so than normal.
"You know these guys can hear us right?" Therod pointed to the four guards around them as they marched down a white hallway.
"Yeah and they totally don't know we are screwed."
"Well they didn't until you told them that, before they might have thought we had the upper hand and they were in danger, now they know we're not." One of the guards snickered.
"Yeah you three have the upper hand, that's why you're unarmed and about to be used as leverage against Trezlan Lorentino."
"Shut up Richards." One of the other guards hit the one who talked and they moved in silence again.
"Great now I feel like we're even more screwed." Rolando said what they were all thinking, whatever they had gotten truly stuck in, that it now involved Trezlan was a sign things had gotten a lot worse.
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