“All is lost because of you. Traidor.”
TraidorAlex rolled his eyes. He didn’t have time for this crap. He glanced at the chimney stacks shaped like dunce caps, imagining plopping one on Gaudi’s head and putting him in the corner like teachers used to.
The building shuddered again. Bloodhound’s tail shot between his legs.
The bearded man crossed his arms. “What now, you hand me over to them?”
Alex saw red. This night had been long enough as it was. He strode over to Gaudi and shoved him up against the stone wall. Grabbing him by the throat, he said, “Okay, dude, believe what you want. I don’t give a flying frick but right now you are going to get us some weapons.”
“I-I cannot.”
Gwen rose to her feet. “You have to!”
“I have none.” Gaudi sputtered. “I live an ascetic life. Of-of purity
