Some students were having a party nearby. In fact, they seemed to be suspended from the
ceiling like bats. Noxious drug fumes drifted down from the ceiling.
"Oh man," said KR. "I've heard of people being high on drugs, but this is ridiculous." "I guess this is where the music is coming from," said Ragan. "If music is the right word. Somehow, I don't think the people here will have any useful knowledge. Or much knowledge at all, really." "But I don't understand!" shouted the Doctor. "I could have sworn... I just saw..." Then, a large, burly middle-aged man entered the gymnasium. He was carrying an enormous chrome gun that looked too large for him to carry. "You there!" he shouted at the three heroes. "My detector is reading a drug violation in this area. Hand over your drugs now!" "And who are you supposed to be?" said the Doctor indignantly. "I'm the hall monitor. Why aren't you obeying my orders?" "Clearly we're not responsible. Those people having a party on the ceiling are. Notice them?" "There aren't any people on the ceiling except in your hallucinations. Empty your pockets." "That could take a while... Tell me this--if there aren't any people on the ceiling, where's the music coming from, hmmm?" "You're questioning authority. That's an extra seven hours of detention, punk, assuming I let you live. Now empty your pockets."
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