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Chapter 35 by The Night

Does She?

Yes

As I came to the knifes I use to cut ropes when bound (a little bondage would have been preferable right about now) I came up with a plan. Using the knifes, I started to slash at the glass. With each strike, I managed to chip away at the wall. I moved as fast as I could to create two areas in the glass where there would be some obvious structural weakness. By the time the wall had closed in on me, two areas where clear. I then pressed myself against the wall as it moved in and at the moment of truth, I picked up my feet, slammed them against glass wall at those two points. Thanks to the weakness I created and the combined force of my kick and the force of the wall, the glass shattered.

As this occurred, I found my butt slamming to the floor as my foothold had suddenly disappeared. Even though the glass wall was no longer a concern, I was still afraid that the wall would keep moving and crush me against the other one. Thankfully as the wall reached the point where the glass wall had been, it stopped. I breathed a sigh of relief. One peril down two to go. It was a bit concerning that I had dulled my knifes though. If I got wrapped up in something there wasn’t a garentee that I was going to be able to cut myself out. As I returned my knifes to their place on my belt, three paths opened up to me. I guess it was time for me to pick my next peril

Which Path Does She Take?

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