"No, that was it." Skulduggery had been vague. Of course, the Once-ler hadn't pressed the issue, or even been interested in it at that point. His mind had been otherwise occupied during fourth shift.

The man tested his weight on his injured leg. If it did come to running, he could probably make it for a short time. Being able to support himself with the wheelchair would help that.

Once he was satisfied, the Once-ler nodded. "First door on the right, yeah? Let's go."

[to here]