chapter 17
Falling from the top floor of a skyscraper is actually great fun. The wind glides through your hair, and you have a weightless feeling about yourself.
Unless of course, you’re being punched continuously and kicked by a member of an intergalactic conspiracy.
I saw the Chairman’s mouth moved, but when travelling at over 100 miles per hour. I couldn’t hear anything.
Moments before we hit the ground, I punched him in the head to knock him out, and then he landed hard. We landed on a well-placed pile of mattresses, but they did little.
I heard almost of the Chairman’s ribs shatter as I landed on him.
Since he wasn’t quite unconscious, yet he grabbed me by the neck and started squeezing.
I placed a finger on his ribs.
He screamed.
“Who’s the Daughter?”
He wouldn’t answer.
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