“A riddle for you, Dale.” Craig took a step back and pulled some wraps off his hands. “If you have three, you have three. Two, and you have two. If you have only one, you have none. What is it?” Dale ignored him, lunging for the wall, desperately trying to blast a hole through it. He failed, yet again. “It’s options, Dale. You leave me with only one choice, which is no choice at all. Essentially,”
