Patented Eye Failure
‘How many times do I have to ask you to leave?’ the receptionist banged her head against her desk. ‘No, no, hear me out!’ David …
‘How many times do I have to ask you to leave?’ the receptionist banged her head against her desk. ‘No, no, hear me out!’ David …
‘Stop, thief!’ I hollered triumphantly, pointing as the man in the darkened cowl took off through the dense market crowd. ‘Apprehend that brigand!’ Sweeping my …
‘My foot is itching something terrible,’ I groaned from behind my hiking partner, stopping to catch my breath. She was still chipper, somehow, and turned …