I bumped down the road in the truck in the middle of the night. The squeaky shocks jostled me up and down. I sang to a song on the radio. It had something to do about being a mad world. It made me laugh internally. I did feel like the world was a little mad.
"Where are you heading?" Remi's sudden voice made me jump.
"To rob a jewelry store."
"Did you ever actually hear yourself when you talk?"
"What do you mean?"
"Your plans always sound insane."
"What plans?" I asked.
"Exactly. I'm always stuck saving your ass."
I shrugged. "Isn't that your purpose? Besides, why is it mostly you and not Angandriel? Isn't he supposed to help out, too? I get the feeling he doesn't like me much."
Remi frowned. "Don't you remember the other night?"
"What do you mean?"
"He took you out and saved you? You had a whole adventure."
I shook my head. It felt right, but I couldn't remember anything. "Are you sure?"
"You don't remember the sword?" He asked.
"What sword?"