The night was longing on them like the time passing. Hopper was in the Upside Down for another reconnaissance. Steve, Johnathan, you and Dustin were tracking his movements. You were sitting in the back of the van with Jonathan who took care of the signal, while Steve, who was driving, was arguing with Dustin, who showed up with a beaten up bloody face later than expected.

Steve rose his voice soon enough “Jesus Christ, just do it for once. Just admit it, Henderson, that you’re wrong. You screwed up!”