In a hole. In a fix. Up to his neck in it. In his own shit.
Ka-Lan was right. He had to get away. The way things were looking .. it could only get worse. How long would he be confined in this hole? This public kind of solitary confinement. Of the worst kind. How long? Until she gave birth …..?
He knew it, he just had to get away.
And .. of course .. he has.
rendsz’ world is keeping its mouth shut. It’s a secret .. HOW he got away … WHERE he’s holed up. Not telling.
A man-hunt. She’s not taking that lying down. A slap-in-the-face, his escape. Not helped that her brother cursed to hell for her stupidity. Her blame if something went wrong with the brat. Only one thing important for her .. the perpetrator had to pay.
The hunt is on, the dogs are out. Ka-Lan is lying low. In fear of his life. If he gets caught …..!.
rendsz’ world is not betraying a secret. How he got away. Where he’s hid.
He had to leave his unborn child behind. What did that cost? How desperate do you have to be ….?
Getting caught …..? Dragged back to face the music. What she would do to him …… Just imagine that.
Did some friendly soul help? Was a kitchen girl bewitched by his charms? rendsz’ world is keeping stumm. Nothing else would be right.
Lie low, Ka-Lan. We’ll catch up with you again. Somewhere else on your travels. If you get out of this ……..