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Chapter 304: Big Brother
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2024-10-29 19:42:56“How did you find them all so quickly?” Lila asked Jasper, turning to him.
Emmet, who had been previously looking around the room, made his way over and brought his arms about the other man.
“I’ll tell you later,” Jasper whispered out, his voice almost breathless,” We need to destroy them all first. Help me find something small and needle like.”
Lila stuck a hand into her right skirt pocket and rummaged around for a moment, before pulling out a tiny pink, zip up purse that was the size of her palm. She put down her torch for a moment and opened up the bag, pulling out a single spool of black thread wrapped around a long, thin cardboard tube with a needle tied down to the string.
After a bit of fiddly tugging, she was able to free the needle and walked over to Jasper, who took the sharp point from her.
He rolled it between two of his fingers and peered through the hole at the blunt end of the instrument.
”These aren’t from wire,” he mut
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