"Another beer!"
Tyler McCain requested as he sat at the far corner of the bar, wearing his black cap and black jacket.
He loved being lost in all the noise of the bar. On a normal day, he would have chose a much more quiet bar. One that didn't have too many careless men and reckless woman cheering and jeering to the game.
With all the noises and pictures in his head, he craved the noise. The noise in the bar chased away the noises in his head. But he could still see them…
Hunter…
Jacob…
Blake…
Rence…
They stood from a distance, their necks bleeding, begging for him to spare their lives.
Tyler closed his eyes so tight and gritted his teeth.
"You're not real! You're not real!" he sang to himself.
"Are you talking to yourself, Jay?"
Tyler looked up to see the jovial, en
