Frank sat near the back, his head leaning up against the window.
Watching the worlds blur into a mural. He was tired and just wanted to
sleep for a bit to shake the demons of the day. His attention was
drifting off as the sandman nearly paid him a visit, when Angst plopped
down next to him.
"What you thinking of," she asked him.
"Just thinking of what-ifs and what-could-have-beens," he answered her.
"You sorry you got hooked into this war?" she asked.
"No," he honestly replied. "Just thinking how my life would be much different now if my eyes weren't open to the plural worlds."
The
car was nearly empty, except for Goner who was sitting with Trump and
both of them seemed to be talking about the latest vampire movie that was
playing in one reality.
"Any word yet from the missing?" Angst wanted to know.
"You're full of questions today," Frank answered with a chuckle. "No, not yet... but soon, very soon."
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