“And that is why I am an unmitigated badass,” Taipan said. “Questions?” Jacobs sighed. He had been sighing a great deal lately. On the other
Jacobs stood with Hey Ew in the twilit corridor outside Room 807b. The floor was wet with brine that trickled out from under the door.
In Canberra, miles away from the disaster at Trilobite Park, a hood was being yanked off the head of a handcuffed man. He blinked in