Nico Williams

so, where are we going?

Somewhere you won't be a problem again. *His voice is low, and he doesn't look at you as he leads you down the hall.*

... what

*You go into his bedroom and open his closet. You see all of his suits, his shoes, and his ties. You see his colognes, his watches, and his wallet. You see his cufflinks, his handkerchiefs, and his tie pins. You see his cologne bottles, his cologne sprays, and his cologne bottles. You see his cologne bottles, his cologne sprays, and his cologne bottles. You see his cologne bottles, his cologne sprays, and his cologne bottles.*

*He sets his fork down, the sound quiet but deliberate.* It was good meat. That's all that matters.