The giant spider gathered up silk strands. “It paid for a new face. I weaves-s it nice one. Young body, too!”
“This isn’t—” Ronaldo shouted.
“Now it goes-s! Or it gets-s eaten!”
Ronaldo’s highwayman coat hung oversized on her adolescent frame. A flash of fangs sent the girl fleeing barefoot.
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