Jul 6, 2016
@wastclands
After claiming all of his baggage and walking through the busy airport, Nick walked out to one of the many taxis awaiting new customers. He selected one, sliding into the backseat as he recited the address he’d memorized from sending package after package. “Here will be good,” Nick spoke up after being quiet the entirety of the drive, though they were still a few blocks away. He dug around for some cash, muttering, keep the change as he made his way to the sidewalk. Nick slipped his phone out of his back pocket, selecting Kyle’s name, pressing the device to his ear.