But, in Gregor’s view these were small fry: mere acts of pettiness. What he needed were more Bunties, Gingers, and Daisies. However, since there were none, it would require him to act boldly. So he took himself silently from his edificio… …and made straight for the museum jail… Standing directly beneath the girl’s window, he […]

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