"What the hell was that?" I heard Emily yelling at Johnny.
"He's family, Em. Dad needed me."
"Bullshit. What did he promise you to vote with him today?"
"Nothing. He just wants to help out the future king. Isn't that our patriotic duty? Alright I'm out. Tell the J man I'm sorry."
"Tell him yourself," she called after him.
As I was taking in the decor, I came across a wall filled with weapons. From hand guns to double swords, anything and everything was on this wall.
"Wow, this is kind of scary. These things aren't loaded, are they?" I stepped back, just in case they actually might be. That was so Emily. "I bet she really is handy with a rifle too," I said to myself, lazily beginning to put together a disassembled rifle.
I arrived back to where I had started, where she'd banged her p
