Billy was slow to put his thoughts together for once. Not much had happened recently, it was true, but the few things he had seen had shaken him slightly.
First, though, he thought he'd ask. She was talking to the person who would prod at just about everything out of curiosity until he was singed twice, after all. "What substances?"
no subject
First, though, he thought he'd ask. She was talking to the person who would prod at just about everything out of curiosity until he was singed twice, after all. "What substances?"