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At last, we’re about to lock in our first anti-Acca interview. Squirming in my chair, I try to focus on a single thought.
Do not look at the baby hotdogs.
Do not look at the baby hotdogs.
Do not look at the baby hotdogs.
Crap, I looked. Whoa, that kid can pack in the grub. Honestly. We haven’t been here that long and already, Herbie’s halfway through the bowls.
Note to self: thank Cissy later for rounding up so much food. Because once these containers are empty? Herbie will be gone so fast, little poofs of smoke will appear behind him as he runs.
“Let’s start with the basics,” says Lincoln. “The process of recording your testimony is unique to my people.”
“What do you mean?” For someone with a mouthful of food, Herbie speaks pretty clearly. Guess he has a lot of practice. “I watc
