secrets

It is I, the Knave of Rats, intrepid sewer explorer and local ne'er-do-well. Tonight, before going to bed, I ate my usual bucket of hot garbage and settled in for my daily nap. My sleep was interrupted and torn by strange visions. A sewer beyond the sewer we know. Another dimension.. of sewer...

There once was a message here, but it's been torn to pieces. In its place is a small piece of paper that reads: "you can't hide forever"