The Puppeteer's new diary ~ 33 ~
The situation is gradually clarifying. The Feather will come round soon and Jack has ended up in a bad way, he's almost died. Jim is fussing around and trying to save his brother. You called him yourself, doc. Now you are crawling on your knees around the attic, begging me to let him live. Well, where can I get you a defibrillator? Out of a hat, like a magician?
