“Perhaps he doesn't have any. Where he comes from there are no such things
as parents,” said Hoover.
“What a lot of offal! Where do you think he comes from?” Buddha yelled
from the roof top.
“From outer space!” It was Ajax’s voice.
“Holy bone,” whispered Stelze. Her heart was pounding.
“Holy lunch,” whispered Hoover, pulling his tail between his legs.
“You gave us a fright,” said both.