C15 Thank you

Andrew watched as Victor entered into the house, his dreads bouncing behind his head.

“He’s asleep in the garage.” Victor told him.

Asleep meant knocked out.

“Are you sure he was following King?” Victor asked, plopping unto a red cushion, his leg going to rest on the long sofa Ken, nicknamed Leprosy and Jack sat.

“Yeah.” Leprosy affirmed, “Even King caught on and he tried to lose him