She felt extremely silly, looking in dark alleyways. Logically, Preacher knew Eve was likely more findable at the shop, but... Still, here she was, poking her nose in dark places, looking for a ********' fox. This was stupid.
"Hey!" she called out. "M'lookin' for a fox n'....s**t..." Preacher trailed off. "******** dammit." Next alleyway, a garden, a small walkway. She sighed.
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