Everything was boxed up, waiting for the movers to finish ( Read more... )

"This cannot be happening."

( You can get a lot farther with a kind word and a gun than a kind word alone. -- Al Capone )

"What is this place?"

The long, eerie room gave off a glow above them as they entered what seemed to be the Orbo production plant. Slitted windows up above seemed to be tanks of the stuff, more than Yurika had ever seen anywhere before.

( In my dreams I hear again the crash of guns, the rattle of musketry, the strange, mournful mutter of the battlefield. -- Douglas MacArthur )

The first step in rescuing Karasuma was a prison break of another kind - beating Zaizen to the punch before he could abduct a prisoner - a former SOLOMON researcher from the genetics project - bound for Europe ( Read more... )

The Factory had Hunted; Sakaki and Karasuma, to be precise, and while they had prevented the younger Hunter from being taken, Miho was nowhere to be found. The one bright side was that Robin was home, with them, where she belonged. At Harry's, served her proper Italian espresso, and Master fussing over their lost little bird ( Read more... )