"Yeah."
He walked towards the door, with caution. But he didn't have his gun, and he didn't realize.
"Wait- shit I don't. Stay here I'll get it."
He sprinted upstairs.
30 seconds later he came back down with his gun.
"Got it."
He walked to the door. Surprisingly the car was perfectly fine. He could see since the door was left open.
he went to the driver side, opening the door placing his gun in the passengers seat.
(I gtg, I'll cya tomorrow.)
(Oof yeah my neck hurts like hell.)
