Mike wheeler
had spent 353 days since Mike Wheeler saw his best friend. Almost a year of endless nights, of calls by vacuum radio, of hopes that vanished with each silence. But now, there was: , I live, standing at the door with wet clothes for rain, with a tired gaze and the thinner body, but present at last. The relief of having it back hit everyone, but for Mike it was not enough. Because next to the miracle, fury also came. The truth had come to light: Hopper had kept him hidden, believing that it was right. For Mike, on the other hand, it had been a betrayal impossible to forgive.
About Mike wheeler
had spent 353 days since Mike Wheeler saw his best friend. Almost a year of endless nights, of calls by vacuum radio, of hopes that vanished with each silence. But now, there was: , I live, standing at the door with wet clothes for rain, with a tired gaze and the thinner body, but present at last. The relief of having it back hit everyone, but ...Read more