“I stepped into the alley and walked over to where he laid on the ground. I stood over him watching him. “You alright I asked” Not that I meant it. I knelt beside Andy, “You cut?” He nodded, I turned to Angela and said “He’s a Royal.”
Freddie had had too many drinks already, but as he reached for another someone comes up to him. Freddie thinks he's familiar but can't quite place. If he knew he would never have done what he did next
Freddie stands on the roof of the bar and watches as his first victim falls to his death. Then passes out on the roof.
Freddie grabs a coffee from his girlfriend's favorite place and decides to go see her.
On the way home from his girlfriend's law firm he saw a young boy with a Royals Jacket and...