by subtle fox » Sun Dec 02, 2012 11:48 am
Maya's eyes hardened. "How about either you answer my question, or you get a severe shock," she threatened, leaning away from the wall. With her left hand, she fumbled with a cord, cutting into it with her old Swiss-army knife. She heard the familiar, sharp crackle of electricity, and slipped the now-closed knife into her back pocket, then gripped the open end.
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