How to Avoid Death on a Daily Basis
He was muttering like a madman and his eyes were rolling around like marbles in a goldfish bowl, but at least he wasn’t wall-mounted anymore.
“His body will heal in time,” said Cheng, who took up most of the room. “His mind may never recover.”
I felt the same could be said about me.
The whole time travel thing didn’t make sense on many levels. But what did seem obvious was that Yuqi’s position outside of time allowed her to fuck with everyone else. The solution, or at least the first step, was to drag her out of there and back into the here and now.
“Give me your knife,” I whispered to Jenny. She gave me a look, but handed over the dagger.