After leaving the precinct, Isaac asked with concern, "What do we do with these minors, Master Wade?"

Albert chimed in beside them, "If you ask me, let's find them, beat them half to death, and break all their limbs! Keep them bedridden until they turn eighteen!"

Charlie waved him off. "At our age? We'll be shamed for laying our hands on minors."

"Well, what do we do?"

Albert hissed through his teeth, "We definitely have to straighten them out, or it'll leave a bad taste in my mouth!"

Char