Adam: The Beekeeper Chronicles, Chapter Forty-Four

Adam fell to the floor, dazed.

Telekinetically, the Master ripped sparking wires from the ceiling. They ensnared Adam, causing him to convulse. More of the ceiling followed the wires, burying him.

“Gladys,” Dante leapt forward, “save the kid!”

Unblinking, the Master caught Dante’s wrist just before the assassin’s claws could slash his eyes.

Amplifying the force with his mental powers, the Master slammed Dante into the floor. The tiles cracked.

The Master again turned his attention to Adam, whom Gladys had just pulled from the rubble.

Then: a buzzing.

Then: a cloud of angry bees flowed through the front window.

Going into politics should be like going into the military, in the sense that the rich should be paying to keep themselves and their kids out of it.