Edmund's face maintained it's stillness, though his eyes flickered a bit at the mention of the name. He remembered a Mr. Howard as a kid. His dad took him to the man's house. It was where he met one of his few friends growing up. He sometimes wandered what had happened to Julian after Edmund was forced to leave the state. He had to make sure.
"Anton Howard?"
(Read comments)
Post a comment in response:
scribbld is part of the horse.13 network
Design by Jimmy B.
Logo created by 
hitsuzen.
Scribbld System Status
