Chapter 48: Gregoris @ 5.6x nhs
3 months ago:
Greg ran for his life.
His feet hit the pavement like an elephant, his heart pounded like a gong in his ear.
The alalagmos, the glottal war cry of the women was haunting. They were everywhere, on the rooftops, on the balconies, in the streets blocking his way. He tried only once to break through a roadblock and he got a brutal punch straight in the face. The pain from that was just a single note in the chorus of his senses right now. It was as if he acknowledged the issue but gave it a low priority.
There were more pressing matters than his broken nose at the moment.
He was surrounded. He didn’t dare enter any of the houses, what good would that do? The civilians were terrified, doors double-locked and windows shut tight. He’d probably ju
