CHAPTER TWENTY-NINE
A gunshot suddenly rang out throughout the lab, the sound echoing off the concrete walls of the lab. Phaser slammed his hands over his ears, while Seth actually dropped his hammer (thankfully not on me) and staggered to the side, clutching a gap in his armor where his body was exposed.
“What the …?” said Seth, looking down at the b****y hole in his side. “Who shot me?”
“Sorry,” said a familiar voice from the other side of the room. “You’re a big target.”
I looked over toward the entrance to the maze and was both surprised and delighted to see Triplet standing there. His trademark overcoat and hat were missing, leaving him standing in his barely dry blue button-down shirt and black slacks, but he otherwise looked okay despite having been swept downstream a river the
