UnclaimedHAT

It was cold and late. The streets were quiet, giving the town an eerie semblance of peace. Stan huffed as he pulled his leather jacket tightly around himself trying to gain some form of warmth and protect himself from the chilly lazy night breeze. It still hurts. Damn it Stan, man up! So what? Your girl dumped ya for some hippie but it’s not the end. There’s still a chance to win her back! Right? But I need to stay with my brother… His research is taking him deeper into dangerous areas. I gotta stay and protect him! Stan froze when he thought he heard something from the alley in front of him. He slowly approached the corne