NO-LIFE STINKS
“There they are.” Alice pointed ahead to where Sam, Fortuna and the rest of the Assembly had gathered on the grass outside the red doors of the Hospital on the First Circle and Avenue Q.
“We’re waiting for the doctors,” said Sam as she came up with Pen.
“And they’re late,” said Fortuna impatiently, at which moment the clock on the Town Hall struck three, the Hospital’s doors opened and Stitch and Slice came out.
“Looks like they’re on time,” said Alice with a grin as Fortuna pursed her lips.
“This way,” said Stitch or Slice and motioned for all ten members of the Assembly to follow them inside.
“This is all a waste of time,” moaned Pike. His nose had begun to drip and he wiped it on the back of his sleeve. “A complete waste of....”
But no-one bothered to answer him. T
