““Hillbilly stepped closer. Now the barrel of his arrow blaster was touching my chest. I couldn't stop my heart from racing. "You're the golden ticket," he replied. "Mr. President don't care about your friends." "No," I said, "he put the bounty on everyone." "Those kids are nothing without you. Orwell wants to lock you up in The Nether. He blames you for everything." SwineBrine appeared behind Captain Hillbilly and the others. He had a laser sword””
