revamandoricci
Glenn was badly beaten. Stitches lined his upper eyebrow and a large brown bandage covered the bridge of his nose. He walked through the Revs house before he came across Amando’s normal hiding spot. He didn’t bother knocking being that he had somewhat urgent news for the man.
“Amando, this is important. I have a message from the Cessations. At least I think so.”











