nickdurfe
Like nothing I had ever seen before, the streetlights flooding the wet streets and sidewalks. Quickly walking down the block towards my car, and I wanted nothing more than to be gone and home before anyone realized I was gone.
Tomorrow wasn't any special; I hardly had any time to think before a plan was put in place for me. The idea was basic, to follow Michael to work and talk to him about my assignment. However, things never quite work out as planned.
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