The box on my shoulder caught some attention as I walked through town, despite the label on it marking the contents as flooring.  I’ve been to the shops near the docks many times before for the restaurant.  My boss has requested that we keep the place in working order and its appearance respectable.  The wood floors being part of the upkeep.  It wasn’t uncommon for our neighbors to see me or Samuel do the work ourselves.  Especially after a bar fight.  However, once hidden within the restaurant’s walls, I made my way to my room.  Anna being more nervous than usual and hiding behind her new book.  Opening the box brought her attention toward me.  My grin only grew as I eyed my new toy.  Holding the M24 in my hands gave me a new sense of strength.  Y...

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