Duncan became limp as he ceased his last attempt to struggle. Frenchy was sitting on his body, pinning him so cleverly that he could scarcely move.
"What are you going to do with him?" asked Frenchy. "Let Jupe finish him?"
The ape-faced creature snarled at the mention of its name.
"No," said Chefano. His lips had become hideous in their expression. "No."
"Why not?"
"Because it's too good for him. The others came quietly. They died quickly. He created trouble. Let him think about it. He shall die of his own accord."
"Where? How?"
"In his grave," said Chefano.
Bruce Duncan groaned as he realized the significance of those words.