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A man in a small green four-door with many dents drives up. He is ...
something else. Tall, gaunt, skinny, missing two fingers on his right hand.
He is dressed straight out of a wild west movie but that is the only thing
about him artificial. His eyes are what draw Sara in. Though the man in his
in fifties he has clearly experienced hundreds of years more then his age
indicates. "Cursed car!" he cries to the wheel. "How I ever mastered driving you...it must be the time I spent in Eddie's skull." He turned to Sara, still gazing at him through the Hardee's window. "Listen, girl. There is no time to bumble around. Get out here. The monsters are not here and if they show, I will slay them." There is a gun in his uninjured hand, a gleaming metal weapon, with a wooden stock and a promise of death in every millimeter. Sara looks around. Jasper was nowhere in sight.
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