Tuesday, December 23
Operation Tucker: Part 3c – Into the Web
Larry tended to Sarah and Morgana. Hammer looked after Guppy. They were all burned from the gout of flames that jetted from the cylinders.
"Ready to call a truce?" asked Hammer. "Your team's a mess."
"So is yours," said Larry.
"Not as bad as you might think," said Hammer. "We're Sprague's team."
Hammer knew better than to worry about Jim-Bean. A few seconds later, Jim-Bean's eyes flicked open, despite the fact that his face was blackened to a crisp. He wiped one hand over his features and the dead skin fell off, flaking away like so much dandruff.
"Great," said Larry. "Sprague's team huh?" He held up his cistron. Hammer held up his own cistron and the two exchanged virtual identification. They both checked out. "Why didn't you say so?" [MORE]
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