@thefvrious
Mateo was exhausted, he looked around, just wanting to find something that reminded him of where he was, what had happened and what was actually going on. He pulled out his broken phone, through his one good eye, he saw several texts from Joel; asking where he was, what was happening to him. Mateo in a panic, pressed call, truly hoping his phone even still worked. “Shit..shit…” he winced as he took a deep breath. The phone call picked up, “J-Joel?”










