June 14, 2014~
Arrived at Josh’s house this morning, he wasn’t home. Might explain why he hasn’t been answering the phone. My Harley died on his driveway; I guess I was lucky to get that far.
I left Josh a message on his cell, I don’t know if he’ll get it though, or at least, if he’ll get it in time. I found a paycheck with the President’s seal on it, guess he’s working for the President now. An’ considering the Prez is our old buddy Matt Gold, I guess it makes sense. I borrowed a P.22, some ammo for both the .22 and my 45, a MP7 and ammo, and some tequila from Josh’s house. I left my Harley behind his garage and borrowed that Honda street bike I’ve always liked. I don’t think he’ll mind. His baby, that Ninja 3 cycle, is gone from it’s place in the garage, so he’s got a ride. An’ I made sure to lock the place up before I left.
Damn, I need a nap.
14 years ago

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