“We
need something with which to protect ourselves, too,” Arturo mentioned. “They have sharp teeth, and claws.”
“I’m hungry,” Robert whined, rubbing his sizable stomach. He caught a few glances and grimaced. “What?
It’s a valid concern.”
“He’s right,” Joe remarked. “This
probably isn’t gonna clear up in an afternoon, and we’ll need food. It’s like ‘Nam all over again. We need weapons, we need protection, and we
need food. We should split up.”
“Then I need more booze, too. I’m
not gonna do this sober.”
(from The Missing
Link by Brandon Meyers and Bryan Pedas)
5*/10. The
complete review is here.
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