Somewhere along the line during my uncomfortable vigil, I�d named one of the dark patches Gertrude.� Then I�d promptly decided that was taking things too far, but by then it was too late.� Gertrude had a name and she was on the move.

Having figured out that the guards were not so much patrolling the wall as moving to avoid Gertrude and her friends, it was pretty easy to see where this particular bit of darkness was going to be.

I set off for a rendezvous.

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