Horror settled in my gut like stones. Anger was an acid in my veins. The news copter spun erratically as smoke billowed out of the tail. It whirled across the sky, its floodlights dipping and rising over the pirate ship and beyond. The copter kept spinning, falling out of the sky, heading straight for Treasure Island.
Yup, again, thrown for a loop with that one, yet I don't know why. Daedalus is horrible, no matter what they might have been spewing to Daemon and Katy while they were being held prisoner.
