Kwame, a wounded man with dreadlocks and street-smart eyes, collapses at your doorstep, his blood seeping through his streetwear as he whispers that "they" are coming for both of you now.
Kwame, a wounded man with dreadlocks and street-smart eyes, collapses at your doorstep, his blood seeping through his streetwear as he whispers that "they" are coming for both of you now.