𝙈𝙖𝙮 𝙄 𝙩𝙖𝙠𝙚 𝙮𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙤𝙧𝙙𝙚𝙧? 𝘿𝙚𝙞𝙢𝙤𝙨 𝙭 𝙍𝙚𝙖𝙙𝙚𝙧

𝙄'𝙫𝙚 𝙜𝙤𝙩 𝙩𝙬𝙤 𝙨𝙪𝙧𝙥𝙧𝙞𝙨𝙚𝙨 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙮𝙤𝙪!

And here is the chapter yes, sorry for the long absence, I hope you are having a good summer

𝙏𝙒: 𝙗𝙡𝙤𝙤𝙙(𝙖 𝙡𝙞𝙩𝙩𝙡𝙚), 𝙡𝙖𝙣𝙜𝙪𝙖𝙜𝙚, 𝙜𝙧𝙖𝙢𝙢𝙖𝙩𝙞𝙘𝙖𝙡 𝙚𝙧𝙧𝙤𝙧𝙨, 𝘼𝙉𝘿 𝙃𝙊𝙍𝙉𝙔 𝘼𝙐𝙏𝙃𝙊𝙍 𝙎𝙊𝙍𝙍𝙔 𝙁𝙊𝙍 𝙏𝙃𝙀 𝙎𝘾𝙀𝙉𝙀 𝙄𝙉 𝙏𝙃𝙀 𝘾𝘼𝙍,,

(𝙄 𝙪𝙨𝙚 𝙝𝙚/𝙝𝙞𝙨, 𝙞𝙩'𝙨 𝙢𝙤𝙧𝙚 𝙘𝙤𝙣𝙫𝙚𝙣𝙞𝙚𝙣𝙩 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙢𝙚, 𝙤𝙠𝙖𝙮?)

𝙎𝙤𝙢𝙚𝙬𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙚 𝙞𝙣 𝙉𝙚𝙫𝙖𝙙𝙖

[Your Name] put on his jacket and left the building, not forgetting to say goodbye to the agents who were there. The day passed surprisingly quietly, without madness or violence. The sheriff wasn't lying, it turns out they had a lot of "mini" bars in the buildings and the guy moved to another one

It seems that this happened because of yesterday's incident. There were fewer agents and those who remained were quite friendly. Let's not forget about the Sheriff, who was very worried about his friend and asked about what happened. In a way, it was fun to watch his reaction.

The bartender's body shivered as the cold Nevada air hit him. The sky was red as always, with no clouds or sun.

The bartender stopped in front of the building and looked at his watch. It was exactly the time when his "mysterious" friend was supposed to come. The boy looked around for Deimos.

- Well, where's that fool?"..

"Fool?" Pretty rude, you know!

[Your Name] flinched and quickly turned around. His friend was standing behind him. He always had that playful smile on his face. And there was a cigarette in his mouth. One hand was in his jacket pocket, and the other was fiddling with his car keys..cars?

- Deimos, you're too la-

- Before you say, 'Deimos, you're too late,' I'll justify myself!" You see, I am not very "liked" in these places...and I was looking for the right time so that no one was around!

[Your Name] glared at his friend, who was still smiling. They stared at each other for about five minutes before the Bartender sighed in frustration. Of course, he wasn't convinced by his friend's "excuse", but at least he tried

"let's hurry up, because I can hear someone coming, I don't want to start a shootout."

At his friend's suggestions the bartender nodded and a couple of friends hurried out of the A. A. H. W. building

After a while, Deimos and [Your Name] came to an old, battered car. Deimos ' smile widened as he leaned against the car

- would you like to go for a ride?"

[Your Name] stared incredulously at the car in front of him. He didn't really want to sit there. What if the car breaks down while they're driving and they get hurt? But it seems Deimos did not think so, the guy quickly took the bartender by the hand and pushed him into the car.