Jan 13, 2010 00:31
Cutter keeps ranting about the disruption of nature more fervently than ever, muttering about changes, calling Jenny by another’s name. But all Ryan can see right now is the smashed leg of a teenager trapped in one of the cars the creature - no, he doesn’t give a flying fart what the bloody thing’s called - played with.
Three dead, eleven injured.
Ryan tries not to imagine how different the numbers would be if the train hadn’t been stopped in time to avoid collision. And Ryan swears if Cutter says another word he’ll get knocked out for the rest of the day.
nick cutter,
tom ryan,
no love no glory,
dysfunctional