“It’s time”. Jerich looked across the room at Tonyo who was digging into a cup of instant noodles. Tonyo looked up, slurped in a noodle dangling from his lip then stood up and grabbed his helmet. Jerich was already wearing his. “No,” Tonyo said. “Not this one. We’re too hot nowadays. I’m picking up someone…
Getting the job done with the village kid
