"SIR GET AWAY FROM THE VAN."
He looked at him and looked back and kept walking towards it. Not saying a thing.
The man grabbed Trevor.
"Hey. Lets talk, okay...?"
He looked at him and didnt talk nor move his head he didnt do anything but he turned around and looked at him.
"Lets go talk over by the car."
He just started walking to the car, again not saying anything.
The man followed.
"Hey...don't be sad."
He looked at him and leaned onto the car.
"I'm pretty sure he sai that to spite you...oh dear...don't listen to what he says...he's sick. Ill in the head."
"I am looking forward to him killing me."
He started walking away from everything.
(hellO?)
