“Five Batton, I’m impressed with what you just did there,” Xyla Quest said.

“Were you?” Stanley Batton took a long puff at his cigarette before turning around and looking up at the starry sky as he blew smoke rings out of his mouth.

The smoke rings came out of his mouth and quickly disappeared into the night.

“Yes. How were you cruel enough to allow her fall to the ground?” Xyla asked before bursting into laughter.

“Because I hated her,” he said.

“Were you able to tell that she did it on pu