of-age ceremonies help prepare boys, giving them the assurances they
cool-reasoning and logic prevailed. We became then as you see us now.
Ten seconds, no more, I admonished. Survival was a harsh
slammed it solidly against the ceiling again as I turned the binding
He unclipped his phone from his belt, shouted a multi-digit number
back.
down as you usually go up in a skyscraper. My stomach sank as well as
Jim, its time I left my hole in the wall and visited the other half
kick that numbed one of his legs, a stab with my knee that crumpled
enough to wear the plugs himself.