Let me be your ride out of town
Chicago is full of demons today. Well, it is every day, but particularly today the demons are out and about. The population of Chicago's demons just went up one today, with the arrival of a lanky almost-teenager. Okay, so he's a little older than a teenager, but he forgets that a lot.
Spencer Reed is in front of Union Station, having just arrived by bus, and it's hit him just now that he has no place to go. Well damn.
Meanwhile, Scout is curled up into a cardboard box, just like she was so many years ago. No where else to go. She's trying to sleep at the moment, turn off the noise of cars and people shouting around her, and she has her hands pressed against her face.
Here, Chicago. Have demons. Come bother them! Come help them! Do... something!
Spencer Reed is in front of Union Station, having just arrived by bus, and it's hit him just now that he has no place to go. Well damn.
Meanwhile, Scout is curled up into a cardboard box, just like she was so many years ago. No where else to go. She's trying to sleep at the moment, turn off the noise of cars and people shouting around her, and she has her hands pressed against her face.
Here, Chicago. Have demons. Come bother them! Come help them! Do... something!