Chapter 13.6

Cyril opened his mouth to tell Lloyd in fully rendered 3D graphics where he could stick his “nothing personal” and that, quite to the contrary, he would find being eaten very personal indeed. He was still forming the first syllable of some quite unprintable last words when it felt like he was smashed in the chest with a baseball bat and sent flying. He had a brief sensation of tumbling through the air before his consciousness decided it had somewhere it would rather be and everything went black.

Chapter 13.7 ☛