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"Yes sir," Ludlow h<strong>is</strong>sed into h<strong>is</strong> ear."YES MR. LUDLOW SIR!"Ludlow released him with a shove, not-Tim stumbling to regain h<strong>is</strong> balance, massaging h<strong>is</strong> arm andblinking back tears of pain."Sit down," Ludlow said.<strong>Not</strong>-Tim sat down, still wincing and rubbing h<strong>is</strong> arm."I'm okay," he said quietly when Julian gave him a concerned look.Tommy real<strong>is</strong>ed that h<strong>is</strong> mouth was hanging open. He closed it.People from Block F looked nervously from not-Tim to Ludlow."Okay," Ludlow said, sweeping <strong>the</strong> room with h<strong>is</strong> gaze. "The <strong>is</strong>sue here <strong>is</strong> how to get home. Can <strong>the</strong>yget us home?" he asked, looking pointedly at not-Tim."I don't know," not-Tim said. "You'll have to ask <strong>the</strong>m.""How do we do that?""Get out... March on <strong>the</strong>ir headquarters...""I think <strong>the</strong>y're already doing that," Bill said. "That's why <strong>the</strong>y started shooting.""Who are you?" Ludlow asked."Bill S. Preston Esquire...""You're not one of us.""He's my friend," Ted said firmly.Ludlow gave up. "Fine. So we go out <strong>the</strong>re and join <strong>the</strong>m-""I think you m<strong>is</strong>sed <strong>the</strong> part about <strong>the</strong> shooting," John Constantine said drily.A bump at <strong>the</strong> door. Everyone turned."Hi, sofa coming through!" Ano<strong>the</strong>r bump. Paul got up and opened <strong>the</strong> door for Tod and Kevin and <strong>the</strong>sofa and helped <strong>the</strong>m attempt to drag it through <strong>the</strong> door, whereupon it got stuck and refused to budgeunless <strong>the</strong>y tilted it diagonally. They decided <strong>the</strong>y couldn't be bo<strong>the</strong>red, so <strong>the</strong>y left it <strong>the</strong>re.Tom Ludlow was not happy at h<strong>is</strong> plans being interrupted by a sofa. He glared at it.":(," vibed <strong>the</strong> sofa in <strong>the</strong> language of <strong>the</strong> cornflakes guy."Can we get b-"And <strong>the</strong>n a Mysterious Old Man suddenly appeared out of nowhere and rudely cut-short Ludlow'ssentence. He gazed casually at not-Tim. "I see you're alive," he said.Ludlow glared at him. "Who are you?""Could have fooled me," Dem continued, ignoring Ludlow. "I even sent Winston home.""You can send <strong>the</strong>m back?" not-Tim asked."The question <strong>is</strong> not if I can, but if I want to." Dem smiled."What do you want?" not-Tim asked."You haven't exactly been very cooperative, have you?" Dem asked. "Do <strong>the</strong>y know what you did toJjaks?"

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