He stared at me as though he remembered who I was, despite not having seen me since I was an infant before getting up to leave the place. I got up, took my prize money, and followed him. Due to the enormous number of patrons, it was rather challenging to keep an eye on him. I tagged along behind him as he left the casino and entered a busier section of the sidewalk. Damn. Where the hell did he go?
Everyone was almost wearing the same color for their jackets. Black. Either that or white. And just as he was about to turn on the corner, I saw him so I doubled my strides. I wanted to call him to see if he would respond to Lazaro but something tells me it was not a good idea.
Ale, where are you?
Gunner linked me when he discovered that I was no longer at the casino, but I was so focused on
