2.d.xxiii
Mr. Jones held
the package of freezer bags, but he was still unsure of their intended purpose. Tanya was nearby taunting an oozing boy with
a twenty dollar bill. Somehow this
seemed more comprehensible than his need for freezer bags. A screaming sound turned his attention for a
moment and he swiveled just in time to see two people occupy the same
space. One clad in shorty shorts, the
other in an expensive looking suit.
Apparently the
price of the suit did not matter in the end, offering up little protection
against the flailing, unclothed legs.
The suited man crumpled, gasping and clutching at his side. The shorty short boys barely stumbled and
continued forward in a terrified panic.
He was headed
right for Tanya.