Re: Gems Of Destruction
Zorro stops abrubtly. What was that.....that........thing.....doing here, and especially with his son?
"Hey!"
Zorro runs over to them both, and quickly checks his son to see if he is breathing, and/or if he still has a pulse. Turning to the creature form the previous night, he knows HE is quite aware of what is going on. "What have you done to my son? What's going on here? What's wrong with the town?"
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