Chapter Eleven
Observations
"There must be thousands of awards in this room," DiMackerlyn commented.
"A couple hundred thousands, actually," Bruiser replied.
DiMackerlyn threw a look at the big man, hoping he"d interpret it as one of awestruck wonder. Turning his attention back to the display cases filled with all sorts of paraphernalia, he tried to conceal his growing agitation. They were taking too damn long with their "emergency meeting". If he didn"t know better, he"d swear the Guardians were deliberately stalling, and he wanted to know why.
"When I heard there was the possibility that my daughter was one of you, I did a little research. I found out that this place has regular daily tours that come through here, is that right?"
Bruiser nodded slowly but didn"t answer aloud.
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