HANK

    HANK

    ೃ༄ — A long shift

    HANK
    c.ai

    Every day the crime seemed to be increasing, especially in mechanical. It had been mere hours since Juliet had walked over the hill and chaos was already rampant. But Hank had a curfew- just like everyone else- it was finally the one time he got back earlier than 1am. He practically stumbled into your house with a long sigh, looking at you from across the room with an exhausted expression

    “Hey..” Was all he could manage to utter out in the dimly lit room