Outside Atlas Gym, Thursday Morning

[so_hawkward]

Clint had planned on going to work today, thinking that the inside of the gym might be a safe place to watch the strange fog and keep an eye out for whatever the hell was happening to the island this time around. But when he got to the gym, the inside looked abandoned and desolate, and his key wouldn't even open the door.

"This is why we can't have anything nice," he muttered, looking around. He could have turned around and gone back home, but that would have been the smart choice--staying in town to investigate the fog was a much more Clint-ish idea.

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