Three days now, and the same shipment hasn't come in. I know whose hand's on the throat. I still don't know why it has to be that alley's dead end.
This one's not on my end, young lady. Someone up top erased a name from the ledger.
The price is three things. Who erased it, since when, and where's next.
That herbalist in the alley has no registration number. Even that sort of thing leaves paperwork these days.


