Hey! Edison’s back! And, um, except for what looks like a bandage around her neck, none the worse for wear. I’m sure Victoria’s right-there will be a perfectly reasonable explanation for how and why it’s there.
The big mystery is what the heck Eleanor’s talking about. Obviously the next step is part of her plan, but what is it? And what will Edison and Victoria do?
There’s a surprise next time, for someone who doesn’t get surprised very often. You might get a little surprised yourself.
And just a note-the numbering is all goofed up on the comics. Oh, they’re in order, but I’ve done more than these. In fact, we’re coming up on Strip 600! Not sure if I’ll do anything out of the ordinary, but we’ll see.
Well, gee. I guess everything’s just fine then. No-one’s been given the old vampire’s embrace here. Also, this place is a fire hazard if I ever saw one. Look at all those cables hooked up to a single circuit on the left wall! I bet the Discombobulationotron doesn’t draw a modest amount of juice, either.
Hey, maybe she just bumped her neck on something that was, uh, at neck height. Yeah, that’s it.
You got that right about the fire hazard, brother. A lot of those are 220 lines. They’re just one spilled cup of coffee away from a major disaster.
Hjels, those wires are nothing, the street wiring in any Inidian city is oh so much worse, even worse if you’re a kid flying a kite! My angst is not being fully able to decipher Viccie’s bubble. Well done Charlie. Chris
You know, Chris, as soon as I saw “Anonymous” on the comments, I knew it was you. I don’t know why this silly thing refuses to acknowledge the awesomeness that is you.
Don’t strain yourself with Vickie’s bubble-It mostly makes sense, but it was altered to fit the space, so some continuity was sacrificed.