I woke up in a golf cart. First time that had ever happened. I hoped it was the last.
There were two rather menacing looking men standing on either side of the vehicle. I tried to get out but one of them pushed me back into it. I rubbed the back of my head and felt an egg shaped knot that I wasn't born with. Then I heard a voice.
"Mr. Randolph? I see you're back among the living," the voice said in a thick Irish accent.
I turned to see a man I had to assume was Duncan Gallagher...
Neville Hunt over 3 years ago
He, himself, him to be sure!