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" will , please . " he was near tears at this point , pleading desperately for his friend to return . he could feel pressure building in his chest , ears ringing .
there was no way he could let will go , he couldn't , absolutely not . he wouldn't fail will the same way he failed max . that thought sent him into action mode . he bolted from the chair , searching through the bag of things he'd brought to entertain max . there was a radio in there somewhere , he knew it .
for some reason , he couldn't find it right away , bringing the bag to the foot of max's bed . " uh - uh .. so - so you gotta let me know . should i stay or should i go ? " admittedly his voice was bit rusty , but he hoped it could be enough , hoped it would be enough .
" where's that damn radio ? " he was whimpering at this point , trying to find their salvation as well as remember the lyrics to a song he didn't give a shit about . " if .. if i go there will be double - no , wait ... if i go there will be trouble . if i stay there will be double . "
/ STOP BECAUSE MAN IS ON THE VERGE OF A MENTAL BREAKDOWN