I'm half a block ahead of him before I realize I don't hear his footsteps anymore. Nearly tripping over my own feet, I whirl around, calling out, "Mike, what the fuck are you waitin' for?"
Then I see it. A person standing there in the mouth of the alley. And they're just... looking at each other.
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Then I see it. A person standing there in the mouth of the alley. And they're just... looking at each other.
"Mike?"