Trying to run from the debt collector who was a twice his size, Trevor ran into the bar and as soon as he was inside he stopped, took a deep breath and took out his jacket. He sat close to someone and smiled slightly, still trying to get his breath. "Hey. What's up? You remember me, right? From high school. How have you been?" He had never really seen this person before, but Trev had to pretend he was just like everyone else in the bar so the guy wouldn't recognize him if he got in there and talk with someone was a good way to do it.











