Where the Heart Is

The boys skid to a stop in front of the alleyway before beginning to run down it in hot pursuit. The woman is a fair distance ahead by now while the cultists have continued chasing after her and the boys. Num casts a worried glance backwards before looking ahead again.

NUM: "Ísja, they're still behind us! I might have to blast them."

ÍSJA: "What? No!"

Num looks down at his hands, the scarf still strung in them.

NUM: "I don't think we have a choice."

This page and both of the ones I'm posting next week have been some of my favorites to draw :)!


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