Re: At The Safehouse
"Vaguely. I think my mother worked for a man by that name years ago, but I'm not sure. She didn't tell me everything. Slade said the name once as well, and it sounded more like a curse than anything." Robert says.
"Welcome to the 'Never Supposed To Be Born' club, Morgan. I'd give you a t-shirt, but I got jumped on the way to printing press. This assassin wanted to kill me and then we got attacked by zombies." Robert jests, offering the woman a smile.
Something told him that a smile didn't see her face often, unless it was at someone else's expense.
"Hold this cloth down while I get something to tape it with." he says. "And don't try to run. You won't get far."
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