"Sigma, your boss is lying in the kitchen with a burn-filled hole in his body and probably a concussion too. Your job probably only still exists because Los Muertos Trío hasn't firebombed Joe's yet."
I look around.
"Put this on before we go find the puppet shop."
I hand Sigma a balaclava, then put one on myself.
I look around.
"Put this on before we go find the puppet shop."
I hand Sigma a balaclava, then put one on myself.