"Come on, Stark. That's pocket change to you." "How about a new tac suit?" "Dude come on." "Even better, a weekend trip for you and Borky. All expenses paid." "How about just 20 mil and we'll call it even.
the thought always seemed to penetrate his mind whenever he was asleep. it's call was impossible to drown out. it started out as a whisper and soon became vivid realistic imaginary. every night without fault, he would be snapped awake.