HUFF!
HUFF!
Sae-wee panted as she ran. Her legs burned and her heart pounded into her ears, almost as loud as the thundering of the Spectors behind her.
Each of which blazed through the ground with the speed and ferocity of a bullet train. Threatening to destroy anything that would get caught in their path.
Looking ahead, Sae-wee could see Jang-book in the distance. He was standing on the artificial floor he made over the pool of acid with his hammer in his hands. He was waiting, for her and Dok-su.
Though she wished seeing him meant that she was close, she still had over 500 meters to race toward.
And the Spectors were closing in.
Fortunately, they had accounted for this.
Above Sae-wee were large chunks of stone barely hanging from ropes attached to the roof of the tunnel.
Having neared one of them, Sae-wee summoned her dagger from smoke into her hands, then she swung the dagger at the rope lining the right side of the wall.
SNAP!
