Chapter 325

• They rounded a corner, and another corner, and another. Winding paths that forked into new paths every twenty or thirty feet. Stone, chains, skulls, the occasional remnant, and lots of amber veins, that was what it was like in the giant cave. And much as it sucked, fucking majorly sucked and was scary and disturbing and dangerous, it wasn't as bad as some of the imagery she'd heard Hell described with. At least she wasn't buried head first in shit and covered in boils. Then again, if she died and became a remnant, it would have been just as bad, if not worse.
• Caera pulled up to one alcove, and Mia stood in its entrance beside her, doing her best to stand tall and proud and not cover her naked bits.
• Maybe she should have.