Playing Richard

As much as I loathed pretending to be a dead man, at least I got a shower out of the deal, something I only had once a week in the Underground. Captain Case had been very kind to let me have free access to the water at her base, and I figured it would be a long time before I ever had another shower. Clearly, I was wrong... never had I so wished to be right.

I went into the bathroom, took a very quick shower to get rid of the dust, then wrapped myself in a towel and returned to the bedroom. I caught a whiff of something familiar and I felt a complicated mix of dread and anticipation.

The mist... this woman somehow had access to the same stuff the general had used in the Pit... and her bedroom was now full of the stuff. At least it gave me a decent excuse for getting dragged into her bed. It didn't help the guilt all that much; I had no idea how I would explain a