#94 Gardens of Freedom

April 13, 2018
The trees are always flimsier on the other side of the fence.


Green grass? Soft ground? Trees!? Could it be?

Freedom! We did it!

Anyway, this is not home, so let’s go.

Big Sister

Big Sister says:

I managed to track down the location of the courier.

For some reason, he’s just loitering in the local glup establishment.

AND hanging onto my package!

Methinks it’s time to go hunting.