Sea of Monsters
Chapter Twenty-Five
Like a dreadnaught Moses, ignoring squealing brakes and venomous horns, he plowed through the lanes of streaming projectiles and, panting, gathered his limp girlchild into shaking arms.
“What are you trying to do to me?” was all he thought to say.
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Like a dreadnaught Moses, ignoring squealing brakes and venomous horns, he plowed through the lanes of streaming projectiles and, panting, gathered his limp girlchild into shaking arms.
“What are you trying to do to me?” was all he thought to say.