bettsyboy
Four Thousand Club
as the elevtor arrived, Elle felt a large, rought, warm hand on her head, stopping the bobbing "ok thats distracting" he joked, bringing her into the elevator
"so, how far does this shaft go?"
"well, you know our exile enclave?"
"yeah..."
"'little bit above it, but deep inside the centre of the trunk"
"huh... so what we called the "wails of the damned"?"
"prisoners... sir"
the elevator went, it was insanely fast, zooming downs, almost as fast as freefall.
"so, how far does this shaft go?"
"well, you know our exile enclave?"
"yeah..."
"'little bit above it, but deep inside the centre of the trunk"
"huh... so what we called the "wails of the damned"?"
"prisoners... sir"
the elevator went, it was insanely fast, zooming downs, almost as fast as freefall.