Volume 1, No. 1

Banquet / Tyrras ... 14 

over him. And this guy's talking about nightingales.
"Hey! How'd you know I'm from Vancouver?" Bellamy suddenly sounded angry. "Who the hell are you, Boris Morozin?"
"Bondarenko told me you are from Vancouver," Morozin said in a hurt tone of voice. "And who I am? Who really knows who we are! In the cosmos we are nothing. A piece of dust, my friend. It is sad. That is why we come together. It is fate, my Canadian friend. Yes?"
"Don't start with philosophy. Jesus! You sound like some character out of a Russian novel. And what was that three hundred and fifty thousand dollars for? Why did those Chinese guys give it to you? And why's Misha carrying a gun?" Bellamy let these questions spill out so fast that he became confused. "What is this? Where am I?"
"The money? The Chinese give me money, I buy