![]() "He went to Virginia, so he's kind of a nerd. I asked him about it then, and this is what he told me: Kyle's ceded the Long family social media crown to his brother back in February at the Combine. Reddit has an entire subsection dedicated to Sloth memes. You guys obviously know how he operates and we both march to our own beat and they're both different. It's stupid, but Chris is stupid and I'm stupid, so it's funny (laughs). It's a picture of a sloth talking with a person and you put whatever words you want the sloth to be saying underneath. Especially these sloth memes where it's like a sloth sitting there with a person. There's these things called memes that Chris thinks are really funny. ("Words over pictures? My flip phone has Twitter.") So, it should come as no surprise that Long is also a fan of the internet meme, and a very specific one.Ĭhris' brother Kyle explained on a conference call with what must have been a very confused local media. His patented %controversy has made him one of the best follows out there. 'The man is unconscious, after all, and bleeding.Few have mastered the art of Twitter as well as St. 'Do you really have to do that?' Laurel asked quietly. 'Now, what were you saying when we were so rudely interrupted?' We've even got a spare if that one looks like not holding.' He sat on the edge of one of the tables and looked at Bob Jenkins. 'Trussed as neatly as Father John's Christmas turkey. Craig's elbows flapped and he uttered a strange weak scream. He wrapped the tablecloth rope twice around Craig's lower forearms and knotted it tightly. 'Easy now, my good old mate,' Nick said soothingly. 'No one is, are they?'Ĭraig cried out and his eyelids fluttered. 'Is anybody dead?' Dinah asked nervously. All the same, she was here with him now, in this weird situation.Īre you sure? a voice whispered, and Laurel shut it up at once. And, of course, she doubted very much if men like Mr Hopewell even read the lonely-hearts magazines, let alone placed ads in their personals columns. She thought she would have written him a kind but rather impersonal note Thank you for your reply and your picture, Mr Hopewell, but I somehow don't think we would be right for each other - and gone on looking for a man like Darren. Would she have been on Flight 29 tonight if the photos had shown Nick Hopewell's dark-blue eyes instead of Darren's mild brown ones? She didn't think so. He put the center of it in his mouth, clamping his teeth on it to keep it from unwinding, and used his hands to flip Craig over like a human omelette.ĭon returned with a red-and-white-checked tablecloth in each fist. He took one of them and spun it quickly and expertly into a rope. 'Start again, mate, and I'll stave them in,' Nick said grimly. 'It turned out all right, Dinah.' Then she looked out at the empty terminal and her own words mocked her. Nick pressed his makeshift napkin compress against Craig Toomy's headwound and looked up at her. 'You had just got to the part about Flight 29 being like the Mary Celeste. He might have been an interested lecture-goer instead of a man sitting on a table in a deserted airport restaurant with his feet planted beside a bound man lying in a pool of his own blood. ![]() They made Laurel feel shivery, and there was nothing romantic in the feeling. There was no confusion in Nick Hopewell's eyes. Bob Jenkins stepped away from him the moment he began to move, even though the revolver was now safely tucked into the waistband of Brian Engle's pants, and Laurel did the same, pulling Dinah with her. If we leave him untied, he might do just that next time.'Ĭraig groaned and waved his hands feebly. He would have grabbed Dinah instead of Bethany if she had been closer. I don't know if our current adventure did that to him or if he just growed that way, like Topsy, but I do know he's dangerous. 'The man is unconscious, after all, and bleeding.' 'Do you have to be so rough?' Laurel asked sharply.
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