Books 1 & 2
Copyright 2011 by AJ Vega
“Are you just going to stand there gaping or are you going to ask me some questions, pendejo?” General Hugo Valdez said.
The reporter jerked back, surprised by the strength in Valdez’s voice. Valdez was, quite literally, on his deathbed: his head split open with tubes and wiring coming out, and part of his brain exposed. Trying not to stare, the reporter felt his stomach turn in revulsion at the sight.
“I’m, uh, I’m sorry,” he said. “I’m just… trying to collect my thoughts and—”