[The largest spider that haunts the deepest area of the section pauses when Hank slams back against the bookshelf, but resumes its work when Hank quiets himself. It is indeed Connor being wrapped up like a little spider taquito before being slung up into the web behind it.
A bit of blue blood is dripping down from where the middle of the android-shaped lump.
Hanging from the wall, about twenty feet back the way Hank came is an oil lamp, burning away in silence.]
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A bit of blue blood is dripping down from where the middle of the android-shaped lump.
Hanging from the wall, about twenty feet back the way Hank came is an oil lamp, burning away in silence.]