He’d tried to kill Ger. That was all he could really remember of have had happened. It was a piss poor excuse for why he was leaned against the only payphone for five blocks, but there he was, trying to remember any number that could come to mind
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"You have reached Viper Custom Cars and Motorcycles. We are not in the office right now. Please press 1 to leave a message or stay on the line to be forwarded to our out of the office number."
The line went quiet after that then started to ring once more. Snake was furious still but getting exhausted. He couldn't find any trace of Mat aside from the guy who had given him a hard time. He picked u the phone angry over the unknown number.
"WHAT?
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"I'm lost," he mumbled out, trying to take a deep breath. "I tried to shoot him, and some cop...I don't where I am."
God, he was never getting drunk again.
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Where the fucking hell are you?
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"I don't....I don't know how to get to the hospital. I have to...before someone arrest me." He needed to sit, he knew that much. "Snake, I wanted to kill him...I tried. I really tried."
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