finn had run away from home about two weeks ago, but he was still getting used to sleeping outside in the freezing cold at night. he was surviving off of granola bars and peanut butter sandwiches, but he was fine with that as long as he was far, far away from his horrible dad and stepmom. it was evening now, and he had saved up a good twenty bucks from mowing stranger's lawns, so he headed into a nearby gas station to get a snack