Mar 28, 2016
@ofdarkrccms @ofdrugdcses
The sheer audacity that he was required to collect someone from such a rusted and repugnant area provided a crinkle to his face; each wrinkle visible noticeable. How could someone succumb so low that they needed to live in a trailer of all things? Mobility and simplicity were options, yet it’s just so.... Distasteful.
Optics complacent on his cellphone, he began to dial and waiting for an answer with a scowl tampered onto his features. A subtle lean against his vehicle, jaw clenching as he heard the voicemail message begin. Brows furrowed before he put the device away, pupils static on the trailer as his feet guided him towards it.
“.....Rachel? Rachel are you in there?”