"I barely saw any of that," Dwayne admitted, "I was right next to you, but I didn't see the action."
"It was over so quick, blink and you would have missed it," Marco looked over at Ferrari, "Now we got there, I kind of want to know how you did that. Secret agents with guns, that must take some courage."
"I thought we were leaving Ferrari's story a while?" Kris looked between the two of them, "But I've got to admit, if she's developed some new lightning-speed killer technique that we're not familiar with, I'd be quite interested to know. What do you think, Dee?"
"Sure," Destinee grinned, leaning forwards now with elbows on the table and chin resting on her hands, "I want to know everything that happened, especially the bits I was right next to. Let's hear Ferrari's story, then we can go back to Marco after the bit where you drive off."
"If you insist," Ferrari stood up again, never quite able to break a habit she'd inherited from her father of pacing when she needed to give a monologue. "It's nowhere near as exciting as Marco makes it sound, though."
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Mr Hook's Big Black Box
FantasíaIf anyone is interested, I'm looking for a group to read this book-club style (one person reading each narrator, with breaks to criticise the story and point out any mistakes I've missed, banter, diversions etc) on a video chat for youtube. Now on h...
