The Food of the Gods Page #5

Yeah?

Yeah. Now, push.

Push.

Okay.

Is it a boy? What is it?

It's a boy.

It's a boy? It's a boy.

Jesus. We'll never get...

We won't by sitting here.

Come on.

Light this thing.

Everybody upstairs, now!

Morgan!

Oh, God, no!

Well, I guess

that's the end of them.

The end of Bensington's one

last big shot at immortality.

We were able to get Thomas's

camper fixed long enough

to get us back to the ferry and

away from that nightmare for good.

I'm back with the team,

and things won't be the same

without Brian and Davis.

My father was right.

The land rebelled much worse than

he ever could have imagined.

Nature was attacked,

and hit back with a vengeance.

I hope we got it all,

and the Food of the Gods has gone

back to wherever it came from.

I hate to think

what would happen

if even a trace of

that stuff is left.

If it got into

the watering ponds

or into the irrigation ditches.

Did we get it all?

Because if we didn't...

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