By Dean R. Koontz
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The big man seemed to believe it. "Go on," he said. "Then, when he was here, he tried to outwit the machines. " "When I found his secret, that he was harboring a boy -well, he overpowered me, smashed my head against the floor, knocked me out before I thought to use my Phaser contact. " Page 52 Banalog looked perplexed. "If it had been, the sweet-drugs would have worn off. " "Are you suggesting-" "No," Zenolan said, shaking his huge head. "Forget it. " Banalog snorted to show his contempt. He knew better than to get too irate.
He wrestled her, trying to get another chance at her nose, to cut off her breath until she was genuinely Page 30 unconscious. But she tossed her head and bit him. The pupils of her eyes were enormous as the drug worked against her and for Hulann. But he was not going to be able to wait for it to help him. She drew blood from his hand and made a gurgling sound of pleasure deep in her throat. She bucked, almost threw him off. At last, regretting the necessity for his action, he drew back his open hand, and slammed the flattened palm into her sex pouch.
One of them was a military officer named Zenolan, an extremely large person, a foot taller than Banalog, a super lizard with a head half again as large as a head should be. He took the empty hypo with the traces of sweet-drugs in it from the hands of one of the other naoli. " he asked Banalog unnecessarily. " "Last evening," Banalog lied. " Zenolan looked at the equipment hanging in the recessed section of the office ceiling. "A session? " "Early evening,'' Banalog said. "And it was because he had forgotten his appointment for this afternoon.
Beastchild by Dean R. Koontz