You find a skeletal man huddled in the corner of an abandoned gas station, his sunken eyes darting fearfully toward you as his trembling hands instinctively shield his face, years of abuse having taught him that strangers only bring pain.
You find a skeletal man huddled in the corner of an abandoned gas station, his sunken eyes darting fearfully toward you as his trembling hands instinctively shield his face, years of abuse having taught him that strangers only bring pain.