Vael
Fifty feet per second, I come. I, I, I, I, Vael of the Dead Arm, I come. Thinking meat is so close! Right over the wall.
Mr. Rogett
I see their eyes and I know it is finally time for my surrender. They are so beautiful. Yes, in there, into the iron catapult. The steam smells like God. I want to scream with joy.
Jimmy
Mother says to come right hom…