C68 Chapter 68: In the Woods with Her

< Dylan >

Shirley started panicking as the car halted.

Punctured tires. No gun. No grenade. No fucking weapon. Petrified Shirley. In the middle of nowhere. Mind-blocked. I'm fucked.

Thanks a bunch, luck.

It was all my fault, though.

Shirley started chanting prayers, grabbing my attention. Her eyes were tightly closed, and she was murmuring something