Mr. Clean's Team III

The door of the chopper opened up onto the bitter cold, snow entered inventively, almost blinding the landscape below. The red light was on and the trio snapped into secured lines.

"Shit," Grimm said as he checked his gloves to make sure they were secured. "Why couldn't this hit take place in Bermuda?"

"Quit your bitchin'," Alannah X scolded him. "That's why you get paid the big bucks!"

"See you losers on the ground," Percy said as he hooked up a clip from his belt to the rope and disappeared into the snow like an illusionist in Vegas.

"Damn punk, always showing off," Grimm growled. 

The Book Club

".... and so on that note he seems to think that he is a person made up of thousands, possibly millions, of the same soul," Maggie said. "Like one person made up of a colony of organisms."

"...orgasms?" Colleen questioned.

Both Maggie and Colleen stopped and then they shared a chuckle.

A common bond of reading seem to weave a friendship as they chatted about ideology and what Kaye-Silence was really up to. The cover of Fables of an Invisible Being showed a city and what looked like a homeless guy leaning up against a building; the city scene reminded Maggie of New York City. She missed New Amsterdam, having been there since the beginning and...

"Black."

Colleen ordered a coffee, black, from a passing waiter. He smiled and nodded and went off to the dining room.

"Do you mind if I borrow the book once you're finished?" Colleen inquired. She had seen a bookmark toward the end of the novel.

"Once I'm finished with it, it's yours," Maggie replied.