| A | B |
|---|
| Don't forget the despair of prison | and the loneliness of life on the run. |
| "I think you might need a warrant | to take one more step, cop." |
| Dowdah/Mulch flew across the Alps in a pod | for riding magma flares from the earth's core. |
| Nursing a grudge would only make a | difficult mission next to impossible. |
| It was something to see, scythe-like | jaws chomping through the dirt. |
| His face was a rictus | of desperation. |
| Pierre will reach down your | throat and pull out your guts. |
| What kind of nightmares would you | like to give the Paradizos? |
| The girl is the key. I'm guessing | hers is the vehicle with the tinted windows. |
| I should be getting more than amnesty | for this. I should be getting a pension. |
| Sevofluorane is a | potent sleeping gas. |
| I know your impulse is to help, | but now is not the time. |
| "Yes," said Artemis musing. | She's a regular juvenile mastermind. |
