Tucker Cummings

Chapter 59: Semi-Satiated

In Uncategorized on February 28, 2011 at 3:41 am

M2 has posh tech and cash to spare, and that means we’re lying supine in the chambers of yet another grand hotel.

“If I’d known you’d planned un voyage gastronomique, I would have brought bigger clothes,” I groan at M2.

“Showing you the sights was the least I could do after you got me out of that jam,” she chuckles.

“Yes, but now I feel like I’m about to burst. All this heavy food is making me nod off after every meal.”

Actually, I feel almost sick with fatigue.

M2 passes out.

Too late, I understand. They’ve gassed us.

They’re coming.

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