What the Fuck?
Copyright© 2013 by Old Man with a Pen
Chapter 15
"Oh ... very funny, Ricky," Stevie didn't laugh.
""Nope," agreed Ricky/HAL. "Not funny at all. There's brains all over the wall."
"Shit!"
"That too," said HAL/Rick.
Stevie hip checked Ricky into the boards. She looked down at the screen. She turned light green.
Let me tell you about Stevie ... she had no trouble at all with macerating ancient gigamungus sharks ... she was making the mess. Other peoples messes? Not so pretty awful good. This was brain blood ... and brains ... sliding down the speckled wall ... they were NOT going to get rid of that evidence ... they being the military ... by washing the wall.
Nope, the only way this was going away was by torching a little 300 bed hospital in Podunk Junction. Half to three quarters of those beds being occupied. Ninety five percent of those occupants were planning to get better. Today just wasn't going to be a good day in the neighborhood. Mr. Green uniform with the MP armband was going to make sure about that.
All over the hospital, men with white armbands over green sleeves were drawing knives, or garrotes, or pistols. In the air, the helicopter pilots were flipping red covers off firing buttons ... it was figuring to get nasty...
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