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.
"Hold out your hand," grunted Pride, clearly having come to the same conclusion as I had. Following his directions, I held out my hand, not holding Teddy, only for a thin stick to be placed in it. "Use this to figure out what to avoid. Clearly, we are shit at that assignment."
