The Regrettable Contest of Noughts and Crosses chapter 27
He made a stop in Ergottown to thank his staunch supporters. He flirted with the pretty girls and joked with the reporters. He thought he had it all sewn up, "It's President Cross for sure!" But his prognostication proved somewhat premature.
3 comments:
You've got me wondering what could be coming for this guy.
Everything ends the same way. Everybody dies.
Just like Hamlet. Awesome!
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