to tell him. "Get the fuck out of here!" he said instead.

"You know why I'm alive, AJ?" Chris said, his expression angry.

"Why?"

"A little boy found me. A little boy named Bandit."

'Bandit?' Mahina's little friend?

"This little boy spends his days sifting through the garbage, in the reeds along the shoreline, AJ. You see, while the SDC and SCPD where following up on that anonymous tip, and searching the other side of the peninsula, I was laying there, fucking birdfood until this boy found me! And Bandit spends his days collecting trash, trash he can sell to the man who took me in and nursed me back to health."

"Te-Mea…"

Chris smiled mirthlessly, nodding his head. "Te-...

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