He strolled in well-dressed, brown coat slung across one arm, a worn out briefcase in the other. He clearly didn’t want to be there. In his past life, it seemed, he’d been used to so much more…
He strolled in well-dressed, brown coat slung across one arm, a worn out briefcase in the other. He clearly didn’t want to be there. In his past life, it seemed, he’d been used to so much more…
