Literature
District 9 - PoHA - 11
Chapter 11 The sharpest lives
"Have you managed to speak with Rineke?" asked Josh the moment he woke up and looked over the couch he was lying on.
Glenda hung up the phone with an angry bang. "No
"
There was a loud grumble in response to the noise, coming from the poleepkwa sitting in a nearby armchair, who rose his head in surprise. He was wearing a gigantic hoody, fitting his own impressive size.
"Sorry, Michael
" Glenda moaned, stroking her tired eyes.
It was early in the morning, and none of them had barely slept. Michael had spent the night there at Glenda's house with them. They tried calling MNU dozens of times,