VI. Book worms meal

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Cw: swear words, cursing, smoking, death, reasons of death, home fire, police, break in, blood,

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Cw: swear words, cursing, smoking, death, reasons of death, home fire, police, break in, blood,

Cw: swear words, cursing, smoking, death, reasons of death, home fire, police, break in, blood,

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After the camera turned back on he gave you the sign to speak. You made up some bullshit about being paranoid and that you're sorry for all the unnecessary work he had to do because of you. Then you added some more bullshit and almost started crying.

It was all an act.

As a kid you learned how to lie properly. In Highschool you joined theatre. No wonder why you were good at this.

Out of the station, the first thing you did was light a cigarette. You weren't a chain smoker but damn. It was intense in there. And apparently you were in the building for almost three hours already.

You went back to your car and decided to drive to the place Charley lived at. Just to eye it. It wasn't obvious if he was dead or not. You weren't sure anymore yourself. He wasn't in his flat but maybe he got murdered and the fire was a cover up.

Fuck. You would give anything for an answer.

Brownsville was pretty blank and small. But you kinda liked it. It was quiet. Only about 2300 people lived here at the moment. After the Great Depression in 1990 most of the economy broke down and that's why the residents started leaving and the growth percentage went into the minus.

After a bit of driving you stopped. "Yea... it does look fucked up" is the only thing you could say.

"It definitely did burn..."

You parked your new-ish ford from 2010 and went around the broken and ashy building. There was nothing.

"Damn it."

You hoped to find something. A clue, a tiny piece of some evidence that Charley was still alive. But luck wasn't on your side today.

Looking back and forth you finally gave up. It was a waste of time and you were beginning to get a fuzzy-ish headache. It was probably time to eat something. Your blood sugar must be in the negative by now you thought.

 Your blood sugar must be in the negative by now you thought

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