[He's been a bit shaken by the fires. Hugo doesn't show much emotion out of anger and annoyance, but he cares about his place of business as if it were a child.]

Does anyone think there's a hope of catching these pyromaniac bastards? Can't trust cops to do it, that's for sure.

[He had been watching the journal for a day or so now, curious by the handwriting that kept showing up. Conversations went on between people it seemed with various scratches and emphasis.]Which one of you fucking assholes graffitied on the side of my bar? I swear to God, if I find you ( Read more... )