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."

Baby Robbie's wrist, circling it over

every circle he made.

Robbie looked at the knots of

dead knots were nothing but child's

him an artful smile. For some

it." Even his voice sounded like it

eyed Jenson suspiciously. He could smell a

the rope, he realized that the rope was like a steel plate confining his wrists. It would not

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 did he

face that bore

are you trying

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

Robbie and started removing Baby Robbie's

horror. "What the hell are

mature and weary, yet it also carried an unparalleled determination. "Baby Robbie, I know you don't like the military intelligence division and