Unwavering Support And Unrepentant Cringe
“Heh. Wow, this takes me back.” Tom mused with a fond smile. “You went through this phase where you were obsessed with finger paints-” “DAAAAAD!!”
“Heh. Wow, this takes me back.” Tom mused with a fond smile. “You went through this phase where you were obsessed with finger paints-” “DAAAAAD!!”
Alright. This was it. Point of no return. Once wire cutters touched warning-plastered government owned fence, she was officially in BIG trouble if anyone caught her.
“Oh.” Percy paused, the options on the hotel booking page prompting a thought he probably should have had before starting. “Do we want one bed, or two?”
Most people thought combing through remnants of a deceased stranger’s life was morbid, depressing even, but Patty and Gwen were hunters of hidden history.
“What do you mean, ‘what do you expect’??” James scoffed incredulously. “I expect people not to smash up police drones, that’s what I expect!”