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<strong>Not</strong>-Tim nodded.*bubble*, said <strong>the</strong> pot of pasta."I'm on house arrest," not-Tim said."No one put Ludlow in charge. And your assigned guard's busy looking for a computer that <strong>is</strong>n't <strong>the</strong>re."The pot of pasta bubbled."I'll go," Alex said. "I'll take Julian, in case anything happened with that chainsaw, and whoever knowshow to pick a handcuff lock, and we'll bring Griffin back before it's too late."The pot of pasta bubbled a little more."You'd do that?" not-Tim asked.Alex nodded. "He's still one of us.""Hello!" said Dem.Griffin opened h<strong>is</strong> eyes."Thought you could do with <strong>the</strong> company." Dem gave him a bright smile.Griffin just stared.**"Want some cheese?" Dem offered. He reached into h<strong>is</strong> pocket and pulled out a chunk of mozzarellawrapped in foil. "Here," he said. "Have <strong>the</strong> whole thing. It might be <strong>the</strong> last thing you ever eat." Heplaced it in Griffin's free hand. "It's spiked with a powerful anaes<strong>the</strong>tic," Dem added in a covert wh<strong>is</strong>per."Eat it and you won't feel that chainsaw going through your wr<strong>is</strong>t."Griffin looked at <strong>the</strong> cheese."Don't worry, it's not po<strong>is</strong>oned," Dem said. "If I wanted to kill you, I would've just left you here."Griffin looked at Dem."You'd better hurry," Dem suggested. "The portal leading outside won't last forever. It could collapseany minute now, and <strong>the</strong>n you'll be stuck in th<strong>is</strong> hotel for <strong>the</strong> rest of your likely-short life, even if youmanage to cut yourself free. Clock's ticking."Griffin slowly unwrapped <strong>the</strong> cheese. It looked innocent and mozzarella-like. He took a bite. It tasteddelicious and mozzarella like. He took ano<strong>the</strong>r bite.**Raiding Party: Perry, Shane, Conor, John C, Johnny U, Nelson, Kip, Scott, Kevin, Ludlow, Eric,Marlon, Harry, Martin, Mike, BobIn a fit of increasing self-consciousness, Nelson attempted unsuccessfully to look as though he hadnothing to do with <strong>the</strong> rest of <strong>the</strong> lost group of m<strong>is</strong>fits carrying guns."Are we going to continue standing out here in broad daylight?" he asked.Ludlow was busy fingering h<strong>is</strong> gun as he scanned <strong>the</strong> horizon for clues as to where to go.A few more people walked by staring at <strong>the</strong>m. One took out a handphone and dialled.

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