Literature
DPSS: Chapter XX
"Well, FUCK…" Freston said flatly, pounding his fist on the desk.
Marjorie gulped. "That's IMPOSSIBLE…" she stated.Subject: Re: Re: Re: Danny
From: Steve
To: Tom
CC: Marjorie
He's ALIVE."I SAW that 'toon get DIPPED!" Marjorie insisted, glaring at the email.
Freston turned his head. "Did you actually see him swallowed up by the dip?"
Marjorie opened her mouth to respond – then lowered her head. Freston shook his, and snorted, with an irritated sigh.
"As much as I hate to say it, that fucking doodle ISN'T just another 'toon…" Tom said, remembering Danny's dogged declaration, and his transformation and flight in the hall, "…he's a pretty
