jamaicanviking
One Thousand Club
"Woah woah woah, hold on--fire? You're telling me this guy is basically the Human Torch?" Devlin shook his head in disbelief. "Whatever, man, just send me the GPS route, I'm heading over there." And with that, he slung the duffle bag over his shoulder, and headed out to his car; he didn't have time to pack anything else. He put the bag inside the trunk, and finally got into the car.
He turned the keys in the ignition, starting the vehicle, before speeding away. "I had no idea you were an enthusiast of my research, er, 'Permittted'," He started, driving down the lonely road. "Near everyone turned on me after the government framed me for treason. I'm surprised you didn't do the same."
He turned the keys in the ignition, starting the vehicle, before speeding away. "I had no idea you were an enthusiast of my research, er, 'Permittted'," He started, driving down the lonely road. "Near everyone turned on me after the government framed me for treason. I'm surprised you didn't do the same."