I’ve tried to avoid involving Dave any more than I needed
to.
I didn’t want him to end up in the Unknown Sender’s
crosshairs. I had already brought down
that psycho’s wrath on one of my friends.
I didn’t want to repeat that.
When I approach him, he doesn’t hesitate.
He’s actually excited when I show him the message.
I ask him if he’s scared.
“Nah, man.”
He smiles at me.
“I mean, it is freaky, and I had my issues, but this level
of weird is hard to ignore.”
I forgot how nice it was to see someone smile.
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