The old man tried to keep his superior stance, but Sans saw human’s hands shaking and the quick glances he was making over to the truck.
That’s right old man , Sans thought as Dee rush into the backseat of his tasteless but expensive black Lincoln as soon as his men finished securing the cargo in the truck. Run away and soon it’ll be your last day.
Sans moved closer to Wingdings as the two cars sped away and within five minutes the city of Fell was once again devoid of humans.
Wingdings’ eye sockets narrow in the direction Dee went before he turned to Sans.
“You were correct, brother.
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