“Okay,” said Gordon, trying to puzzle out why it all didn"t quite make sense.
When Coltun returned, they finished their meal and went back down the stairs. Gordon ate all he could and felt in balance again. He wondered what his sweetblood number was, but only Loren knew how to test for that. He got sad thinking of Loren still in prison so far away. I have no idea how to help anyone, not even myself.
I have no idea how to help anyone, not even myself.As they left the building, Gordon noticed that there was still a long line leading into the worker"s dining room. He wondered how long it would take to get them all fed. Gordon couldn"t help but notice that the dining room he had just come from was nearly half empty. He also wondered exactly what the workers ate. Somehow he didn"t think it wa
