Post by account_disabled on Dec 11, 2023 2:08:13 GMT -5
Tonk! Tonk! Tonk! The three boys looked into each other's eyes. Six hits and not even a scratch. Calinius then decided to close the distance and from just a meter away he threw a third stone. Tonk! Thud! The stone bounced off the glass and hit the boy full in the face, who fell to the ground, screaming and crying in pain. The others decided it was best not to attempt another launch. Mr. T, who hadn't gone out that morning, became suspicious of those strange noises on the walls of the house and, when he heard someone screaming and crying, he decided to take a look.
When he went out and saw the three Phone Number Data kids, one on the ground and the other two trying to help him, he immediately realized the gravity of the situation. «Quickly, bring him in!», he ordered them, but none of the three moved. “It's a trap,” Marrancello said. «We can come in and he plays it right, that one», agreed Lanubio. And meanwhile Calinius was crying. A purple stain had formed on his forehead and, right in the center, some of his blood was coming out of a nice cut. "So, do you want your friend to bleed to death?" asked Mr. T angrily, who despite his docile nature was beginning to lose patience. "Who says you won't take us prisoner?" asked Marrancello. “Yeah,” Lanubio agreed, “and then you're going to hang us from one of these trees?” “My house, as you see, is transparent,” replied Mr.
T, pointing to the bottle. "Anyone can see what's going on inside." The two boys carefully observed the house and became thoughtful. Even Calinius had stopped crying. Now he was sobbing silently. “It's a glass house,” Marrancello said. “Yeah,” said Lanubio. «It's a bottle. Just a great bottle." "Who knows what it's like in there," added Marrancello. “I'm wondering that too,” Lanubio said. “Well, guys,” Mr. T interjected, “there's only one way to know. Sit down and bring your friend in so he can treat him." And so Lanubio and Marrancello, supporting Calinius, entered the bottle that they were supposed to shatter. Mr T medicated the boy, after having him lie down on his bed.
When he went out and saw the three Phone Number Data kids, one on the ground and the other two trying to help him, he immediately realized the gravity of the situation. «Quickly, bring him in!», he ordered them, but none of the three moved. “It's a trap,” Marrancello said. «We can come in and he plays it right, that one», agreed Lanubio. And meanwhile Calinius was crying. A purple stain had formed on his forehead and, right in the center, some of his blood was coming out of a nice cut. "So, do you want your friend to bleed to death?" asked Mr. T angrily, who despite his docile nature was beginning to lose patience. "Who says you won't take us prisoner?" asked Marrancello. “Yeah,” Lanubio agreed, “and then you're going to hang us from one of these trees?” “My house, as you see, is transparent,” replied Mr.
T, pointing to the bottle. "Anyone can see what's going on inside." The two boys carefully observed the house and became thoughtful. Even Calinius had stopped crying. Now he was sobbing silently. “It's a glass house,” Marrancello said. “Yeah,” said Lanubio. «It's a bottle. Just a great bottle." "Who knows what it's like in there," added Marrancello. “I'm wondering that too,” Lanubio said. “Well, guys,” Mr. T interjected, “there's only one way to know. Sit down and bring your friend in so he can treat him." And so Lanubio and Marrancello, supporting Calinius, entered the bottle that they were supposed to shatter. Mr T medicated the boy, after having him lie down on his bed.