Survival Of The Fittest

Everything was falling into place. Now all they really had to do was listen to him, and they'd make it out of there alive.

((Victor Grail continued in Fort Hunting Lodge))

Norbert had quite a lot to think about right now.

Staying here overnight would be fine, he thought. Preferable to freezing to death. But he didn't like this. Beatrice... No, he really didn't believe that.

Sleep, first. Tomorrow, places to be.

((continued elsewhere))