![]() ![]() Walter hung limply from his own harness below and to the side of her. ![]() She blinked open her eyes and found herself hanging from her harness, staring straight down at the ground. Then the Mosquito nosed over with a crash of wood and ice shattering. They were going fast–too fast–but for a moment Morgaine hoped. Then there was nothing to do but brace herself for impact. Morgaine grabbed her pocket checklist and began calling out the list for Walter. “Right-oh.” Walter altered their heading. Or maybe they were about to go down into enemy fire. Maybe the storm had finished off its crew. Maybe it had derailed years ago and just been abandoned. “There’s a field maybe a mile from the train, at your two o’clock,” Morgaine offered, trying not to think about who might have been on the train. He Sees You When He's Creepin': Tales of Krampus ![]()
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