The Double Cross, Part One
Continued from Fifth Column “We’re running out of heroes.” Small Packages stared over the cliff’s edge at the costume of the Sword’s sidekick, Revelator. The Sword took off his helmet, knelt, and began to weep. “Laban, oh dear God, no.” The eighteen-inch-tall full grown man looked up at his boss. “Sword, it’s okay.” “It’ll…
