“No.”
Jules’s smile faded. “You felt it. You can’t un-feel it.” dredd jules
He ejected the spent casing, letting it clatter onto the concrete. Then he turned and walked back toward the light, leaving the dead poet to his final, silent stanza. The Law had been served. dredd jules
They weren’t.
“I understand that you administered an unlicensed psycho-active narrative to a judicial officer. That’s a Grade-5 felony.” dredd jules