MARTIN'S POV
The patrol didn't take long to start officially. That area was a little quieter than last time, which made me comfortable to think about other things, after all, maybe I would quit that job anyway. I was really considering that idea.
"Do you think Helga would be interested in working?", I asked Carl, as we walked.
"Like, in a restaurant?" he asked, sarcastically. "Possibly, yeah, who knows?" he joked. I was getting used to Carl, he was cool and funny, and charismatic. Angus must have been like him, but I couldn't be sure until I saw him again.
"What about you? Would you work?", I asked, still walking. That would take a while, I was sure. I guess we would explore the forest even deeper than last time.
"I can't cook, Martin," he said. "But you know that, don't you? What's t
