![]() ![]() ![]() This strange illumination was the result of phosphorescence paint daubed all over this attire’s sewn-on scales. The bare feet of this recently-clobbered older man now wearing only a swimsuit dangled limply a few inches above a pile of greenish-glowing clothing lying on the basement floor. He looked up at Kennedy easily holding upright off the floor her insensible captive by her hands under his armpits. Squatting down to yank off the lower half of a swamp monster costume, a preoccupied Xander just shrugged in his crouching position without saying anything. That mentioned little metal fastener was easy enough to see, even in the flickering light of a pair of old-fashioned oil lanterns hanging on the far cellar wall. “Me, I could never figure out why they always missed the zipper on the back,” marveled Kennedy while she helped Xander strip an unconscious stranger.
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