And apparently that's not the sort of thing that takes them a long time.
All around them, orange trees topple and oranges scatter - and the ground is honeycombed with holes -
And Defenders climb out.
Bella kills the first two dozen she sees. She has one square left, and the live ones just push aside the dead and keep coming.
She has one square left.
She wishes.
The back of the truck makes a clattering sound as all of Shell Bell's donated squares pour into it from the chest at the brick house. Bella vaults into the back of the truck and buries her hands in coins and wishes as fast as she can. "Sherlock," she breathes.
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The ground is trembling.
The Defenders probably dug that tunnel.
And apparently that's not the sort of thing that takes them a long time.
All around them, orange trees topple and oranges scatter - and the ground is honeycombed with holes -
And Defenders climb out.
Bella kills the first two dozen she sees. She has one square left, and the live ones just push aside the dead and keep coming.
She has one square left.
She wishes.
The back of the truck makes a clattering sound as all of Shell Bell's donated squares pour into it from the chest at the brick house. Bella vaults into the back of the truck and buries her hands in coins and wishes as fast as she can. "Sherlock," she breathes.