â€˜Oh, youâ€™re going to tell me the truth now? Interesting tactic for the LEP.â€™
His secretary buzzed from reception.
Mulch poked his head round the refrigerator door.
Artemis paused, to let it sink in.
Butler prepared them a meal. Nothing fancy. Vegetarian spring rolls, followed by mushroom risotto with creme caramel to finish. Mulch opted for a bucket of diced worms and beetles, sauteed in a rainwater and moss vinaigrette.
Mulch groaned. If stupidity were a crime, these two would be public enemies one and two.
â€˜Well then,â€™ said Foaly, â€˜stand back until I tell you, because all hell is about to break loose.â€™