Mycelia - Across the City and into...

How did it go?
She isn't here.
Try out the second one?
Last hope, I guess.
Might take a few hours.
Then, let's get some sound in here.
Okay, here we are.
It really is out in the nowhere, isn't it?
Yeah, looks really run down but hey, there is a bar.
I guess everything looks run down around here, we're almost out in the meth mesas.
What about I go and peek inside.
Why would you do that?
I don't know, man, maybe I just wanna help, is all.
You brought me here, ain't that help enough?
Yeah, but what if it is a trap? If it is a trap, then it is set for you, not me.
Don't! Well, fuck!
Listen it's almost empty, there's just one guy in there.
Well, then I'll talk to that one guy.
It's not just any one guy you won't believe this!
Let's try.
It's commissioner Childress sitting alone at a table. A drink in front of him. A dark suit over his skin, neon bathed in cheap neon, nobody else is there..
What would Childress be doing here, and why would Ava deliver me to police?
I'm sorry, Marv.
No blame on you just stay with the scooter.
You're not intending to go in there right?
Only chance.
You're wanted for murder.
If he cannot help me find Ava, he might as well arrest me.

Well, there he goes: towards the light, towards the dark, towards it all.

Written by:
Marc Jonas Trummer

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