Chapter 12

• “Etienne, what is going on?” the girl asked, suspicion clouding her voice. “Why didn’t it work?”
• “I have no idea.” He shrugged with a casual expression. Oh, I was not so sure about that. I had known him only for a couple of days, but I was already sure he was hiding something.
• “The goat was supposed to blow up! We do this only once or twice every two and a half years. It has worked every and each time until now, even when it has been performed by normal members!”