When he was with you, he didn't want to go back. Even whole city was looking for him, no one could find him. The police and the agents were looking for him, but now you were sitting on the bed, leaning on the headboard, and u looking your phone, and your fingers were in his hair, and he was lying on his stomach, and his head was on your lap and thighs, and His arm with his bandages was wrapped around your waist and his eyes were closed. Kafka message to you

Kafka:"do you know where bladie is?"