C700 Hit Squad!
"Chirp, chirp, chirp!"
Just as the birds outside flitted to the treetops, Cello Everett stirred awake, roused by the restless Kane.
"Tap, tap, tap!"
Kane paced back and forth like an expectant father outside a delivery room, unable to sit still.
Cello opened the door, his expression far from pleased.
"Hey!"
"What's got you pacing around at the crack of dawn?"
Cello was resolute
