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“Do I take you to the police or what?” You need a plan if you’re going to put your neck on the line.
“I was kidnapped under their custody. The policemen were in on it... They can’t keep me safe.” The rat girl is very afraid.
“Huh, then what do you expect me to do?” You’re not a creative man. Well, you might be, but all your ideas are usually extremely bad, and —at the moment— you don’t feel confident about them.
“C-Can we start thinking about future plans when WE ARE SAFE?!” Rat girl squeaks in desperation.
“But where’s safe?” You ponder.
“NOT HERE.” Rat girl starts bouncing in her wheelchair. You were going to mention that you live in this building, but this squeaky girl doesn’t need the extra stress of knowing that.
“Did they mention why they’d want to kidnap you? Do you even know why they might target you?” You need to know anything.
“They didn’t. But my aunt works directly with the Defense Minister…” Wheelchair gal wants you to put two and two together.
“That’s important?” You know math but not bureaucracy.
“YES! She’s part of the military! A high ranked general or something! Like, way up there!” Rat girl sounds frustrated. It doesn’t sound like she knows this aunt all that well. Is there really a connection there?
“So, should I take you to a military office? Or a base?” You wonder.
“I don’t know where is safe!!!” Rat wants to cry again. “Just take me out here, I BEG YOU!”
