Crayons Are Better Than Pencils

Thinking Time

As Walter was explaining this, I could sense that he was scared. Really scared. The men in black were coming, and they were going find him. And I can't do anything about it. The situation swirled around my head. There must be some way to save him. But how? I started to think of a plan.
I thought hard.
And hard.
And harder.
Uh oh. I have nothing.
Houston, we have a problem.
Time for operation Allison.