Marla Singer practices various methods of birth control as Tyler comes to the rescue . . . and the infection spreads.
Through some really great body language and facial expressions, the art team picks up the slack of one of the series' weaker scripts, and of course the calendar fold-out in the middle is, as ever, a delight. Read Full Review
The plot is moving forward in some respects, but the scope previously established is lacking. Throw in some badly handled assault and you've got a clumsy comic. Read Full Review