The Wormhole

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ZACK "What is taking them so long," Bronx complained. "They're closer to this place than we are." We were sitting in the car lot of the Wormhole, waiting for Isaiah and his entourage to show up. He wanted to be invited to check the place himself. I only agree because this affects him more than me, and I needed an excuse to leave my pack for the moment. I needed a break because of Emily's constant check-ups and Bronx's bickering. Unfortunately, Bronx was my second in command and knew more about this place than me. So, I had to bring him along. "Can't we just go in and wait for them there," Bronx continued to whine. "It's still early, so maybe we can get an early bird special on the drinks." I was just about to tell him to beat it when Isaiah pulled up. "About time," I grumbled, get

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