Extend the Story - Add a Room

I reached into the small backpack in my lap, sorting through various pictures and toiletries, before I found a long forgotten cereal bar. As I ate I played with my hair and leaned on the window looking out. The streets were dark and relatively quiet. It was three in the morning, last time I checked, just about the only time there was no one awake at least somewhat. Andre would love a place like this, even with the accident spoiling the memories of places like this. “Ashefault”. That’s our stop.

There was still enough light cast above for me to make out the ‘handler’