The demon was ignoring his tantrum. He began tapping his handheld device. “No … no, that’s not it, no, no … maybe, no, ah! No, I shouldn’t, but … no, that’s too cruel … I really shouldn’t.” Suddenly he gave a chuckle and sighed. “Oh, why not? The Great God created irony too.” Lester by this time was screaming at the top of his lungs about the injustice of it all. “Injustice?” queried the demon sarcastically. “You were never concerned with justice a day in your life except when it was in your favor. Bye.” With a tap of his claw to the rectangle the man disappeared briskly in mid-outrage,
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