Who Scott Fuller & Kate Fuller What Chance meeting Where Location given by Kate When Evening after their conversation Status TBD
This mental labyrinth had him twisted and making poor decisions. Since day one he wasn’t alright. Scott felt like he was living two lives, well, collecting ashes of his second life. Part of him wanted to be normal. He wanted to do what teens do. Live a normal life, whatever that meant. It was easy to play pretend. At some point you get lost in the rush, the fun of it. You get so lost that you literally lose your way and you start to get desperate. That’s where Scott was. He lost his way. He was free from his imprisonment but lost his way. He hid in the shadows and hesitated to kill another life just to satisfy his own. The Sangre was running low and he was getting desperate. How much longer could he hold out?
Throughout the whole day this given location was getting to him. What if all of this was some culebra scheme or worse? In all honesty what could be worse than the Geckos. Scott was reluctant to come to this place. He wasn’t even sure if Kate was real. Branded by the past he would go and scurry off into the night to look for this one particular memory. If it really was her then how could this be possible? Scott had a million questions and most of it was due to hunger. Piecing together what he could he would swallow down his doubt and head straight forward. This place, none of it was familiar to him. Everything he placed his foot on was a stranger to him. She choice this place for a reason and he would just have to follow through with it.
He checked the time just to make sure he didn’t screw anything up.