114. Fart

**114. Fart**

***Caleb Blackwood***

*‘Why didn’t you come yesterday to Todd’s lightning party?’*

I hear Wyatt through the mind link as we both stare at the dumb fucks in the hall who do not know they are practically celebrating their enslavement.

*‘What lightning party?’* I ask slackly.

*‘We were celebrating one year since Todd was hit by lightning.’* He replies back through the link.

Ahh! Todd