… the man with no eyes…
… for he is death.
—–
“I’ve used the gold coins for what I feel is a good purpose, Mssr. To honor the dead.”
“Good, good. And so now you know who Bulby is.”
Supergal Ruby paused, then: “Davey?”
“The same.” He kept spinning his spinner but there was no yarn involved. Only truth.
His job here done, Herbert Glenn Gold soon returns to the sea from which he came, Special Spinner still in hand. He’d finally caught the Big One or, should I say, it caught him.
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