As Mr. Franklin makes his way into his garage, he had a weird sensation about seeing a shadow out of the corner of his eyes, only for him to realize the weird shadow disappeared when he turned around to look. He never paid much attention to it as he quickly moved into his main apartment to grab some guns.
Just as he was about leaving the weird shadow he first saw at his garage stood in front of him as the shadow quickly transformed into a 10ft tall man with scars on his face. Mr. Franklin was spellbound that he couldn’t move as he looks intently at the man who was transparent in nature; for he could only see through the man. “Who the hell are you?” Mr. Franklin asked as he began drawing back with one of the guns positioned in his hands.
“Zukie don’t like it when people team up with Cla
