Slapping the brick from his hand, Allen said, "What are you doing?""You slept with my wife. I'm walling you into this sidewall... just like in this book I'm reading," Edgar said. "You git! You can't wall a conscious person up into a brick wall. They have to be unconscious. Do you expect me to just stand here while you're building a wall around me?"Edgar nailed him in the head with the next brick. Allen dropped in a heap."Good point, Allen. This'll be much easier," he said, starting a fresh layer of bricks and dipping his trowel in the cement. "Much easier."