Chapter 2
BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP. BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP.
Spike turned over and punched his alarm clock. The incessant wail grew louder in protest.
BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP BOOP. BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP BOOP!
Spike jumped at the last bit and grumbled as he climbed out of bed. He glared at the still screaming alarm clock.
BEEP BEEP BEEP BOOOOP!
“That’s it you S.O.B. I’ve had it with you.” Spike took hold of the alarm clock and threw it against the far wall as hard as he could. He winced as the loud crash reverberated around the whole house, followed by crying from eight different baby monitors situated around his room.
“Oh bloody hell.”
He caught sight of his mother standing in the doorway, covering the ears of the child she held.
“Sorry luv.” His mother’s frown increased. “Er, I mean Mom…Mother.” A smile replaced the frown.
“There’s something I have to talk to you about, William, it involves that son of yours and…” She was distracted by the increased crying, now coming from only seven rooms. He frowned, puzzled, until he heard the sound of an air raid klaxon rising up from under the crying.
Spike was filled with despair.
“Oh God no, not again.” He turned to look at his mother. The despair on her face mirrored his. “No, what have I done?”
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