Sir Ares, Goodnight

Baby Robbie,

Feeling guilty, Baby Robbie grew impatient. "Stop talking nonsense. What's this performance about?"

"It's a talent show."

In a flash of realization, Baby Robbie asked, "Are you going to demonstrate the self-help technique of untying a knot?"

Jenson said, "That's the last step. I think Mommy will stop being so worried about you getting abducted by bad guys after seeing how skillful you are."

Baby Robbie was speechless. "Why would I get abducted when I'm already so big?"

He would more likely be the one to abduct others.

Jenson said, "No one can untie my dead knot. If you can, then this performance will be a success."

Now wanting to be defeated, Baby Robbie stretched out his hands. "Go ahead and tie me up, then. I'd like to see how a knot tied by a genius like you will be any different. There isn't a knot in this world that I can't untie."

the rope around Baby Robbie's wrist, circling it over and

every circle he made.

the knots of various sizes, grinning from ear

were nothing but child's play

tying up Baby Robbie's hands, Jenson flashed him an artful smile. For some reason, his icy

take your time to untie it." Even his voice sounded like it was choking with

Jenson suspiciously. He could smell a trace of

rope, he realized that the rope was like a steel plate confining his wrists. It would not budge. Sᴇaʀch Thᴇ (F)indNƟvᴇl.ɴet

came to a sudden realization that untying the rope was not difficult, but what made it difficult was the biochemical glue that had been applied to the rope. Every strand of rope had been twisted together and merged into one. There was no way to untie them, nor

When he saw Jenson's face that bore a striking resemblance to his, Baby Robbie

are you trying to do,

and walked to the bathroom to grab the disguise remover that he had premixed as well

Robbie and started removing Baby

"What the hell

like the military intelligence division