Fragments Chapter 1 Page 17

required. The wind grows stronger sending a blast of cold air towards him and ruffling the pages. He closes the book for a moment until it passes. Then opens it at another section to continue:

I try now to live my life back in the real world, if that’s what this place is.

My bank balance was large enough, so I’d never have to work a regular job again, but the agency asked me to take a babysitter job as an early retirement package of sorts. I guess they like to know where I am.

So, I’m a guard dog for a safe house. My bank balance was large enough, so I’d never have to work a regular job again, but the agency asked me to take a babysitter job as an early retirement package of sorts. A warehouse for war machines - Myself included.