Mass Murder
Ten minutes had passed in relative silence, which Michel was pretty pleased about, and they hadn’t come across any door to the school, Earth or seen any trace of Romain.
“Are you really searching for this disgusting little boy?” Duke asked.
“If he’s here, then yeah. Why?”
“Seems awfully strange to want to find such a vile creature. Are you sure you haven’t been sent here to carry out some kind of genocidal plot?”
Michel stopped and stared down at Duke. “A what plot?”
Duke continued, “Mass murder, you nincompoop. You must understand that I am at heart a peaceful dog and I have no plans to involve myself in the elimination of a certain group. Unless it’s Chihuahuas.”
Michel shook his head in disbelief at the crazy things Duke said. What a strange dog. He swore to himself t
