Daniel: Yeah. Why didn’t I think of that? Cassie: Oh, great. Now I can’t ignore you at all. Cassie: Let him take care of it then. Me: Cassie. Are you okay? Cassie: I’m fucking fine. Cassie: You know what they don’t tell you? They don’t tell you that regenerating hurts almost as much as the original wound… and lasts longer. Cassie: Tell me about it. Me: I’ll call the cops. Daniel: I can call my dad on my cell phone, but there’s no guarantee that he’ll be able to get Larry. Me: Well, then what do we do? Daniel: I don’t know. I’m having a hard time getting into The Grey Giant’s head--so mental attacks don’t do much. All I’ve got at this point is flinging blasts of telekinetic force at him. Daniel: Meet us on the roof of the factory you’re in front of? Daniel said, “I hope this building’s insurance covers rampaging giants.”