"Warren It's me!" He said.
"WHO THE FUCK IS ME!" I roared getting more and more frustrated.
"Its me,-" but he was cut off by a gunshot coming from outside.
"You get distracted really easily don't ya. Name?"
"Quinn." No it couldn't be I thought as I gave him a man hug.
"Peter?"
"Yup" said the midget.
"Oh my god! Said Summer. "Its really you."
"Youve really grown up, huh."
"Yeah, so have you." He chuckled looking at the leathers and Lucille.
"So what brings you here?" I asked.
"We were looking for survivors. Especially Harry. You haven't seen him have you?"
"Uh," I said awkwardly. "I killed him."
"Oh" they said. The shots were getting louder.
"I'll have a look" said Summer. "Oh my god!" She shouted.
I couldn't believe my eyes...
