"so You Have Your Price."... "your Soul

Part 5 The Voice- Make That My Voice

I Whirled Around And Saw No One. No Psychotic Mad Scientists, Anyway. "jackpot, Max! Jackpot!" It Was Was Fang, And He Was Giggling Hysterically. For Those Of You Just Joining Us, Fang Doesn't Giggle. Especially Hysterically. So For A Second, This Seemed Like One Of The Weirder Dreams Of Recent Days.

Plus Her Mom Was So Awesome. She Was Strict About Some Things—don’t Leave Your Socks Lying Around—but So Not Strict About Other Things, Like Calling The Cops About My Bullet Wound.

I Shot Him The Bird. (get It? I Shot Him The—never Mind.)

She Had A Lot Of Hugs To Give, But Not Enough People To Give Them To.