Dementa snorted.
"No...most of the city populous are ignorant to the hows and wheres they get all those 'luxourys' they have...those that do don't care...all they care about is their own little world of concrete and steel." Dementa growled then went quiet, fuming.
"Are you quite finished ranting Dementa?" Spider asked.
Dementa just snorted again.
"I guess so..." Spider looked back over at Seltin and sighed, "No we don't have any...'hard' evidence. That is what we need. All we have is what we have seen and heard, mostly me. The Mayor was my friend at one time...now he sees me as a threat for no reason." Spider hung his head, "Just think about it ok? And keep yer eyes and ears open."
"You're not just letting him go are you!?" Dementa growled.
"If we force him to stay here we'll be no better then the criminals they say we are..." Spider said, giving her a hard look, "and we are trying to clear our names...not muck them up further."
"Alright..." Dementa grumbled.
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