Two & a Half Quarters [Jack]
Jun 5, 2012 22:22:00 GMT -5
Post by semper on Jun 5, 2012 22:22:00 GMT -5
I just couldn't leave. Not when he needs a friend the most. Okay, I'm probably not the best friend he's got, but I feel like I can help. Maybe not a lot, but it's worth a shot. I can at least try, right?
It was a few days since I left the Lexington household, but now I find myself walking back the same road I had walked away on. It was just nagging me endlessly to come back. If I was in his state, having just lost his wife and kids, would I really want to see my friend go away? No. I wouldn't.
I knock on the door, but no one answers. They could just be out somewhere, so I just start to wander. I've never really seen the extent of their property, so I figure that I could at least get a look around - if no one calls a Peacekeeper on me for trespassing or stalking around creepily.
I walk around the barn, examine a few things, and then as I walk past the shed, something catches my eye. Pausing, I turn my attention to the shed. Is that... a foot? What?
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