WIP - The Quakes - I spy.

Chapter 71 - On Deck.

HER yelled=E2=80=A6 "They've got our vector!"

Ed said, "They're running late. Little Drummer Bitch?"

HER nodded with a wicked smile. "She's going to the dental office near McDo=
nalds. I got her vector too."

"Shatnertech?" "Yup."

Ed picked up the phone.


Chapter 72.

<Ring, Ring, Ring, Ring.>

"Fuck you Ed whatta yah want?"

"She's coming over to nitrous up?"

"Yup."

"She's used to whippets. She'll be out in one hit. Don't touch her or you'l=
l have a new set of tonsils."

"Gotcha. She might think I might though."

"I expect no less of you."

<long dialtone>