Post by Leon Silverblood on Jun 2, 2009 9:06:14 GMT -5
Leon looked to one of the barricaded windows as the sound of shots rang out distantly in the night.
"Ah, the nightly serenade. Well, as long as he's shooting, he isn't dead, right?"
He wondered what Giddien had found to use for target practice and an old jingle played itself over a few times in his mind.
"Ten million strong. And grooowing."
"Ah, the nightly serenade. Well, as long as he's shooting, he isn't dead, right?"
He wondered what Giddien had found to use for target practice and an old jingle played itself over a few times in his mind.
"Ten million strong. And grooowing."
