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Kashikoi: The Errant Parcel PT4-4

The Finale Complete darkness and silence... except for the engine turning over. Some feeling was returning to Kashi’s body, she could feel other objects pressed against her, all manner of junk. Far too dark to see what they were as she could feel the vehicle gliding away, further and further from safety. Panic was rising in the neko’s mind, she was trapped, and restrained, a gag in her mouth. She wanted out! She took in a breath and calmed herself: At least her eyes were adjusting to the darkness. Kashi had recovered enough to squirm around. There was a tool box of some sort. Rattling next to her was an empty bottle and she felt the soft touch of what must have been some old rags that stunk of grease. The neko flipped over on her stomach and felt something metal near the trunk. Her eyes were still adjusting, so it was hard to discern but it seemed to be a part of the vehicle. Banging her head against the ceiling and contorting her muscles in ways her body didn’t like, Kashikoi