[ In that moment, he panics. His stomach pitted with dread the second hands were truly set upon him. With the fabric at the front of his shirt grabbed, a jolt of a fearful, desperate impulse surged through his mind--- and with it came something that he'd promised to other friends he'd never do again.
A flicker of green, wicked magic shot through his irises, and he spoke, more direct, targeted, his words prying into Gerry's mind. Compulsion yanked at the threads of knowledge denied to him. ]
Let me go and tell me what Lot 37 is and what makes it so direly important to have, now.
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A flicker of green, wicked magic shot through his irises, and he spoke, more direct, targeted, his words prying into Gerry's mind. Compulsion yanked at the threads of knowledge denied to him. ]
Let me go and tell me what Lot 37 is and what makes it so direly important to have, now.