Hollandus Landing Chapter 659: Wapasha Giroux part XIV

I did see campus police try to deal with this situation, but one by one, they were getting incapacitated by these identical denizens.

I wasn’t going to stand there and do nothing. This felt like North Dakota when I was with others like me, but even more surreal.

People were getting hurt around me. I grabbed a folding chair and did something quite undignified for a scholarly person. 

That chair hit one of the clones coming my way. 

However, I didn’t feel their flesh, but something tougher when I made contact.


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