Archive for May, 2009
“Mister MacKenzie, please!” Daniel cried…
“We need to get him out of here, now,” Phillip said…
“Slide over that way a little…”
“You can’t pick me up, either,” Gene said…
“Feel better?” Jeanne asked…
“This stinks,” Gene said…
“I’ll meet you there. We have to get the kids out before…”