CHAPTER ELEVENTHE EGGMAN'S JOURNEY1Suicide, Henry had discovered, had a voice. Beaver and Jonesy both reached for him, but McCarthy steadied on his feet before either of them could take hold. I've got a couple of AWOL choppers myself. There wasn't enough moon to see what he looked like, but Knox took a swing with his truncheon andmissed.
“I knew I shouldn’thave let you put that laser thing in this car!” George chuckled again. On the third the claret began to flow, first beading on the beige tiles, then splattering them in dark ropes. He's— —dead! is how Jonesy means to finish, but then a terrible bolt of pain tears through him. 'Kiss my bender!' He put the Subaru in reverse and floored the accelerator.
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