Part 3, blending in

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It's been four months since I woke up and it's not been easy to stay undetected, Butch and his 'Savage' company have been tracking me ever since, and have almost caught me five times now, and two of those have been close calls, Butch wants his revenge on me,

I've been hiding out in the former Austrian Alps for a month now, I've even got myself a little cottage too, though I'm not sure how long that will last with Butch closing in on me, but he should have a hard time finding me here, these mountains are huge,

Honestly, I'm at a loss for what to do, I've only regained one of my memories in the last three months, and all it was someone's face who I don't know, and I still don't know what that strange feeling was in my muscles but I've been feeling it more often now, and being on the run has been very difficult and demoralizing for me, I don't want to keep running but I have to otherwise I'm a dead man and humanity will really be extinct,

Taking a deep breath i calm myself down, freaking out about it wont solve anything nor will it help, best thing I can do is to try and figure out what my position is and what I can do,

Getting up from my chair next to my table, I head to my room and get out what I have, two pistols with almost no ammo, my old uniform which I've been patching up, and very little else, giving a nervous chuckle, wow, I'm really in a bad spot here, would be nice if I had some help, or really someone to talk to, been lonely these past three months, wonder how Rose and Kaley are doing,

Jack's POV:

Jack: I see your disobeying my orders again

Butch: hard not to, I've long since realized that the threat of being strung up is an empty one

Jack: still, when you were shot, the bullet nearly hit your liver

Butch: I've been threw worse, remember Budapest

Jack: how could I not, my leg is still hurting from then

Butch: yeah, but now you're the one calling the shots

Jack: mhm, how's Kelly?

Butch: she's good, living with her mother

Jack: you should go see her, after a close call like last time, you might not have anything chance

Butch: you might be right, but last time we spoke, she wasn't to happy with me

Jack: I understand, if my daughter found out what I did, she'd hate me, and I'm not talking about the pmc stuff, but what we did to that human

Butch: yeah, she always did have a kind heart, you know what, I'm going to take a break and go see Kelly, it's been a while

Jack: good on you, well see you soon you timber wolf

Butch: see you too, Riper

Arthur's POV:

I sit here eating trying to think of what to do, maybe I should leave the country and go somewhere else, no, maybe try and come to an agreement with the government, but how, try and get my memories back somehow, but again how, what the heck do I do,

Out of anger i clench my fist, then feel that weird feeling again, looking at my hand I see the stainless-steel fork I was using now completely mangled by my clenched fist, dropping it on the table, I look at my hand, nothing wrong with it,

Then a flash of memories comes to me, I see a doctor messing with something next to me as I'm suspended in the cryo pod, then the memory ends,

Shaking my head, I feel that feeling all over me this time, I need to figure out what it is, maybe I should return to where I woke up, but I don't know where that is, though it's most likely back near Konbress where Rose's cabin was, also where the PMC's are too,

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