Ballard could not wrap his head around it at that moment. He was taken aback for a few seconds before he suddenly burst out laughing.
“Hey, did you hear that? This stupid guy just asked me for money. He wants me to pay him back one million per second."
“Hey! I’m really scared.”
Ballard poked Thomas’ head with his finger. “Hey lad, do you know how to spell the word ‘death’?”
Thomas smiled faintly while he answered, “I don’t know how to spell. Why don’t you spell it for me?”
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