Chapter 5: Bruised Buttocks
“What do we do, just wait?” asked Nervous
“There is nothing else we can do,” answered Lazlo
Feeling suddenly weak kneed and nauseated, I grasped the stair rail.
“I need to lie down.”
That was it. I had had enough. I was ready to just lay down on the ground and die, and probably throw up a few times in the process.