Chapter 3 Give Peace a Chance

The big bloke with the kiwi accent has taken me into custody under the laws of the leprechaun legend. "Give me your gold", he screams, as he crushes my wee arms. "Force will not work in 2009," I proclaim. "There is change in this land, in fact, Quantamino is closing. Torture me if you like, but I think we can come up with more peaceful resolutions." And with that I looked up into his softening eyes and grabbed the opportunity to take him by surprise. I vanished as quickly as I had appeared, maybe he'll find me again, when his tears have all cleared.