“Okay,” Mitch said. “Everyone grab a cart. Lance, you go find as much hairspray as you can. Or anything flammable, for that matter. Mitch, see if you can some jerry cans. We"ll need to get some gasoline when we"re done here.”
“What are you going to do?” Todd asked his brother.
“I"m going to find other stuff we can use. Blowtorches, propane tanks, anything we can use against these things.”
The plan made sense to Todd, so they went in their separate directions. Having never needed to purchase a jerry can before, Todd had no idea what department might have one, so he wandered until he found a bunch of them, every size imaginable, taking up two whole shelves. He started loading as many as he could into his cart, find various ways to fit them all in. There was still a bunch left, so he figur
