Fab can’t help but notice that Zee’s face is still the same ghostly shade of pale it always is He doesn’t seem to be having a problem with blood rushing to his head Fab thinks The thought makes his stomach roll into knots It always does when he’s reminded of what he knows about Zee Zee very slowly lowers himself to the ground moving at such a creeping pace he resembles a sloth at the zoo Fab raises his eyebrows at Lola but she’s busy checking texts
Where the heck is Emilio He said to be here at 4 30 On his way Said he needed one last thing from the hardware store before he can unveil his latest invention Fab says And what is this new invention exactly I’m scared to ask Lola says Fab shrugs Something to do with a guitar A guitar What’s it do Shoot lightning bolts Spit hot dogs to the crowd
Who knows I mean it’s cool he invented something for the band but I don’t think Electric Zombie needs a lot of special effects you know I think we’re pretty awesome as is Yes We already awesome It true Zee says in his thick accent He has finally lurched his way to the porch and lowers himself onto a step There he is The mad scientist himself Lola says They watch as Emilio zips up the path on his skateboard
So what do you have for us The world’s first nuclear guitar Fab teases Alas the store didn’t have what I needed Emilio says So I’ll have to show you the guitar another time But listen I have awesome news Guess Someone invented a hat that can actually contain your hair Lola quips Shush Emilio reaches up to adjust his ball cap It is jammed over the top of his curly hair No listen to this
