She saw a person in an apartment across the square from her house.
Rag Doll?
He seemed to be trying to sew his arms on, which was hard with both arms off. She pet Ankh, feeling her purr.
"Be careful, Ankh. If anyone can keep out of the way of the Heart people, it's a black cat." She kissed the top of the cat's head. "I'll be back soon. I hope."
She left her room, aiming straight for the rag doll's room. He needed help, and she would help him. Maybe they could find something to do about the Heart soldiers after.
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