Finding The Character Who Taps (Stuck In Holding)
“ I knew this was going to be a bad idea.” Writer Lady says, she mutters a profanity after tripping over something. “Why is it so dark?" she asks. “ Because.” Carp’s voice whispers, “Well that's not really much of an answer. I don't know. How many people's minds do you think I go mucking through?” the assassin-in- training asks. “ I don't want to know.” She responds. “ Only yours Sweetie. I only like to muck around in yours.” Writer Lady stops walking. She looks in the general direction of Carp's voice. “I've always wondered why you want to be an assassin. I never felt like you showed any signs of being capable of killing others; the way you just said that was totally creepy.” “ Really?” Carp asks. “Thanks. I've been practicing.” “ Back to the original subject, why can't we see anything?” Writer Lady takes each step slowly, purposefully. “How am I doing this? I can't possibly be doing this.” She peers at the walls of th