She was, Abseil realized, asking a building what was next. She was asking a building – and nobody was answering. Nobody had said anything. Kevin and Olly were looking at her, not strangely – well, not too strangely – just waiting.
Abseil cleared her throat. “Guys?”
“You’re steering.” Olly tapped her shoulder. “You saved me.”
“Me, too,” Kevin added in.
“Nuh-unnh. The two of you saved yourselves.”
“By following you,” Kevin countered.
Abseil looked between them. “Mall?” Continue reading