The Mold
You decide that you will never find out any viable information on the mold at this point but out of respect allow homeless Larry to finish his rant.
"And that's why they are what they are. You have to see the smoke, the blood, the fire, the bullets, and the death all of it. I saw you George and I see you now and I tell you, war is hell it really is and the mold you wanted to know about the mold George?"
Your ears perk up thinking that perhaps your time wasn't wasted and that you will find out something useful. You reply "Yes please Larry."
"There wasn't any mold in the dirt but in the wood the wood was all rotten, it all had molded. You sent me down there! You sent me down there you bastard! Why?!"
Larry wanders off muttering to himself. You are angered by the waste of time but continue onward to the police station.
"And that's why they are what they are. You have to see the smoke, the blood, the fire, the bullets, and the death all of it. I saw you George and I see you now and I tell you, war is hell it really is and the mold you wanted to know about the mold George?"
Your ears perk up thinking that perhaps your time wasn't wasted and that you will find out something useful. You reply "Yes please Larry."
"There wasn't any mold in the dirt but in the wood the wood was all rotten, it all had molded. You sent me down there! You sent me down there you bastard! Why?!"
Larry wanders off muttering to himself. You are angered by the waste of time but continue onward to the police station.