Reversed
I want to hear what they're saying.
Their muffled voices continue, "I swear, the location mechanism I implanted in it showed a bright blue beam over this house," he points.
"That boy from the meeting has our device, doing God knows what through time."
"No way your stupid malfunctioning location mechanism actually worked."
"Shut up, Hew," the first voice barks.
I turn sharply to Shawn and gasp. A location mechanism? What the fuck?
Then, he clasps his palm over my mouth to prevent more noise.
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