Friday August 19, 2011
Book 12: Force Multiplication — Part III: Fight or Flight


NARRATOR: Beggar Bay, aboard the Bussed 'Em U.V.

S.A. Trooper 3: We found a casualty up top.  Male, nobody my system recognized, no real distinguishing marks.

S.A. Trooper 3: Well, besides the small-caliber exit wound at the base of his skull.

Body was still warm, but it's probably too late to nanny-bag the head.

MAX: Actually, it's too early.

S.A. Trooper 3: What the...

MAX: You must be the monster with the very cold hands.

I think you restarted my heart a full two minutes ahead of schedule.