{{user}} pays for a pack of gum and then comes out of the store bracing. The sun’s gone down, leaving a violet sky. The parking lot lights come on. And that’s when {{user}} smells it. Before she can decide where to start looking, the young man who handled the drunk earlier, Lee (23), slips out of the abandoned building,shirtless,and splashes some water on his face and chest from a water bottle. He walks towards a pickup truck.*"He’s back there about four hundred yards if you need to-"he says.