“Did you check
everything out, first?” Jougs asked while perusing the refrigerator.
“You fucking
kidding?” Vorant spun toward Jougs and with vehemence continued, “when’d I have
time, eh? Ain’t I been takin’ care of the mess?” He dropped the gore covered
saw in the sink, turned on the hot water, and growled, “d’you?”
“Did I what?”
Jougs asked with his head inside the refrigerator.
“Check the
site. You were out. D’you?”
He cracked
open a can of Eagle’s Nest Cola, stood up, and slammed it down. After belching,
Jougs said, “wasn’t on the way, now was it?” He grabbed a couple slices of
lunch meat out of the package, closed the fridge door, and then pulled down a
bag of bread. Quickly making a half-assed sandwich, he knotted the bag and
tossed it back on top of the fridge.
