whats the plan?
The others were awake when we landed this time, listening closely to
just what happened. I am now completely confused. I remember that I
I dont like this, Floyd muttered, muttering for all of us.
You mean my wife, Madonette . . .
Not wise, our host said. There was a clank-clank close behind me
heavy stakes into the ground with sledgehammers, backed by the thud of
the big ones, fine. But we slipped from the top notch some time ago.
Lets do it, Madonette said, admiring her new communicating
Right on cue I heard the pealing of bells in the distance. The iron
with the beard, the other is Jim.