When Chicharron excitedly demanded his thigh bone back from Hector, a sudden flash of golden light burst across his body. Only then did Hector realize his friend was in terrible shape, as if he could vanish at any moment.
"I'm done for, Hector. I can feel it. Now I can't even pluck the guitar strings. You... play a tune for me."
"No, you know I swore never to play again, Chicharron. Guitars are for kids."
Chapter 178