Johnny took the fifty bucks and left while I was sleeping, I saw he wrote in the dust on the ground next to me.

My dumbass decided to explore the dump we are staying in for a week. When I got into the small basement underneath I heard some whistling.. So I hid, but I recognized that whistling… It was ol’ Johnny cake! A ran up the dirt stairs and tripped, so I kinda just laid there..

“Hey Johnny—fancy seeing you here.” Pony had a goofy smile while looking up at Johnny.