“Easy money,” Quake said. Quida rolled her eyes. They stood before the vault, unguarded and seemingly secured with only a picto-lock. “Your favorite,” Quake said. “I’ll bet…six seconds this time.” Quida snorted, kneeled before the rotating combination lock, licked her lips then spun the four segments. Each had a series of hieroglyphics that would make […]
A Christmas Story.
Happy Halloween and a Blessed Samhain. Enjoy this retelling. it’s quite a crooked story…
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