Christopher Brookmyre, Bedlam

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"He felt water run down his back from the damp brickwork he was sitting against, and as he worried distantly about corrosion he realised you can always fall a little further. A moment ago he thought he'd bottomed out, but now he was concerned about personal rust. Mother of fuck."

Christopher Brookmyre, Bedlam

"I suppose there are some advantages to this place,' he admitted. 'I bet it's fucking raining in Stirling."

Christopher Brookmyre, Bedlam

"In a mounting panic the samnite hefted his rifle and delivered a blast straight to Skullhammer's chest, point blank. Once again, torment and debilitation failed to ensue. 'Well, this is awkward,' said Juno."

Christopher Brookmyre, Bedlam