It was a cold night, you never had where to stay, home didn't felt so homey so you were used to spending nights out, and sometimes you didn't come home at all. And so at that moment you were just following where your foots lead you, but you knew you would be ending up at Frank's RV.

Since that Firewalk concert that happened at the old mill, Frank has been by your side after he helped you with the two guys that followed you. He has always been nice to you since.

As you walked through the forest, it was too dark, so you didn't actually know where you were heading to. Gladly, Frank let the lights on so you could see where he was parked at. So you walked towards his RV, and there was him, smoking as he leaned against his RV.

Pompidou barked happily at you, getting up and running towards you. It caught Frank's attention, he looked at you, surprised. "Hey... what are you doing here, kid?" He asked, throwing his cigarette aside as he also walked towards you, Frank seemed a little concerned.