

Untitled It was a dark night outside of the warehouse. A van pulled up in the backbrown snow packed tightly into the treads. The gravel parking lot was filled with mostly undisturbed snow. A few footprints lead to and from the door. The driver looked to his only passenger.Untitled by ~psychosispuppet
We're supposed to pick them up and bring them back, said the driver as he ran his gloved hands over the steering wheel in small, harsh motions. His breathing was slightly ragged as he said, Let's just try to make this quick.
What do you owe him? the passenger asked as he reached out and grabbed his friend's arm. Through his friend's jac
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