"Your friend's just there," Shepard says, pointing through the front window. "He's flying."
I see the shadow on the pavement ahead of us- Simon, with his wings spread, his arrow of a tail stretched out behind him.
"That lunatic," I whisper.
Sayfa 208 - lütfen.yönetmen.olmama.izin verin. ki. çekebileyim.şu.sahneleri.