Micah Castro Braden // Doctor Watson, I presume (acatalyst) wrote in bellumlogs,
Micah looked over at him, making sure he stayed close when the press of New Yorkers hurried across the intersection. This wasn't home, and he had the distinct feeling that a taxista would run you over and not think twice, as long as it meant he wouldn't get caught.
"Before December?" he asked, when they reached the opposite sidewalk. "Do you remember everything before December?"