Chapter 08.

"Out of the Shadows"

June 12th, 2047

8:01 a.m.

My left foot was starting to feel wet. And then I was reminded of the bleeding gash on my leg. That tends to happen when people try to murder you and your Girlfriend. Especially when someone decided today was the day to test out their Mario-Kart skills. Just so everyone knows, getting T-boned really fucking sucks. If I had driven just a tiny bit slower, I would probably be dead. Fortunately my leg took the brunt force of it all. Now I'm carrying a concussed Samantha over my shoulder through the woods, and my pistol in my other hand. Oh Yeah I forgot. Today I shot someone for the first time. But let me start from the beginning….

Now writing.

We're getting dark people. I hope you're ready.