Alan tried the car. It was old turned over once, then again.
"Fuck, what the fuck."
It was cold he thought that was the reason.
He tried again. Nothing. Now he waited didn't want to hurt the car or something.
He wiped the condensation from his breath off of the window with his arm.
"Where the fuck are you man?"
He tried again this time the car started, and suddenly he felt safer he locked the doors, and checked the back nothing. So he drove around, turned his lights on, and just searched.
Nothing, it was as empty as when they drove in.
The playground, the swings he thought, and turned his car there, pointing his brights there. He couldn't see anything. He thought about getting out, but then he saw another car.
He checked his phone. No Aaron. Fuck the police.
"Fuck, what the fuck."
It was cold he thought that was the reason.
He tried again. Nothing. Now he waited didn't want to hurt the car or something.
He wiped the condensation from his breath off of the window with his arm.
"Where the fuck are you man?"
He tried again this time the car started, and suddenly he felt safer he locked the doors, and checked the back nothing. So he drove around, turned his lights on, and just searched.
Nothing, it was as empty as when they drove in.
The playground, the swings he thought, and turned his car there, pointing his brights there. He couldn't see anything. He thought about getting out, but then he saw another car.
He checked his phone. No Aaron. Fuck the police.
