Marc Love had been so out of touch lately when he saw the headline.
" Like Killing Spree, Has He Returned?" he didn't flinch.
It wasn't until Sammy's dad said something.
"Its crazy. You here the news? Just on Main street we got a strangle and a beating.
We'll being seeing less people this summer for sure. I hate they always put it on the news. Whose that helping."
Marc didn't reply right away, he had trained himself just to act sad, disgusted. Internally his heart beat faster as his picture was on the cover too. A straight on shot, him head shaven and full on . He was scared. He looked at Sammy's dad, and he didn't react, just looking at papers, receipts, maybe costs of different things. By the way he was looking out goings.
"Do they really think its him?"
"No, I don't..." he paused looking at paper, reading a little "There just saying that, dramatic effect. That guys long gone. I always thought he was dead, I think most people do too."
That calmed Marc, but Sammy's dad kept reading, or staring? Marc wasn't sure.
"What are we gunna do with this world." Sammy's dad said.
He then turned around, and opened his spreadsheets.
"Back to work, it never stops!"
" Like Killing Spree, Has He Returned?" he didn't flinch.
It wasn't until Sammy's dad said something.
"Its crazy. You here the news? Just on Main street we got a strangle and a beating.
We'll being seeing less people this summer for sure. I hate they always put it on the news. Whose that helping."
Marc didn't reply right away, he had trained himself just to act sad, disgusted. Internally his heart beat faster as his picture was on the cover too. A straight on shot, him head shaven and full on . He was scared. He looked at Sammy's dad, and he didn't react, just looking at papers, receipts, maybe costs of different things. By the way he was looking out goings.
"Do they really think its him?"
"No, I don't..." he paused looking at paper, reading a little "There just saying that, dramatic effect. That guys long gone. I always thought he was dead, I think most people do too."
That calmed Marc, but Sammy's dad kept reading, or staring? Marc wasn't sure.
"What are we gunna do with this world." Sammy's dad said.
He then turned around, and opened his spreadsheets.
"Back to work, it never stops!"