At last, he had departed, and the dialogue had come to an end. After my thoughts had calmed down a bit, I realised that finding a place to live was a prerequisite for actually moving out the following morning. I did not have a work at the time since I had a poor history of getting fired and I had failed a random drug test at my previous employment. Having run out of options, I had given Richard a ring. Before everything occurred, before I killed Ryder, his sister, we used to be friends. Even though his parents would no longer talk to him, I remembered him being friendly, and even though I felt like a jackass for phoning him. He seemed hesitant, but eventually consented, and a few days later I bought a ticket, packed up my crap, and left for my makeshift new home.
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