Chapter 39: Will You Take Care Of Me?

I never felt that being blind was that much of a disadvantage. I had my home's layout memorized, and except for the few times that the Shit Stains had changed the furniture, I could get around the place better than them.

When I was being carried by one of the guys, I didn't really need my sight… hell, I didn't even need my legs at that point.

But now, walking down an abandoned highway with cars, trucks, and litter everywhere, I was going to break my neck if I didn't come up with a solution.

Greed and the rest of the demons led me around the bigger obstacles as best they could, but I think my shins were going to be permanently dented from the number of small things I walked into.