Will stopped and looked at Domo. “Dear God, this place is screwed up! I’ve been put in charge of a city that looks like an earthquake hit it, there’s garbage everywhere, and I’m surrounded by goblins that act like preschoolers on a sugar high. It’s almost like I’ve been asked to rule a nation of idiots!” “There’s no ‘almost’ about it,” Domo said. “We are a nation of idiots.

