“I don’t think so, no”
After they both settles nicely, Alice takes out a slip of paper.
Cal: What’s this, your phone number?
Alice: Someone. Smells a bit like dirt.
Cal: A construction worker, or is it the cemetery…
Cal decides to make a call
He lets out a gasp of surprised. Feigned
Cal: Fade, old friend! I thought you die in the hospital! Has the Lord of Undead turn merciful and release you?
Cal something very wrong has happened to me. even since the night I got shot I have been passing out-randomly
(Okay good. We have credit/debit cards, but yeah yours are pro babky way safer. After all, the closest thing we have to a personal Id is social security numbers, since not everyone has a driver’s license, and there was a rant here, but I ferocious it’s better to just give you a YouTube bideo, if that’s allowed)
like earlyer today I saw you but after I yelled to you out I passed out and awoke in my room
Cal: Hm… I think I’m too busy to help. No can do. Sorry.
He remembers how he was chased out from the cemetery
Cal please I took a bullet for you. I need your help you can sense some saddess from his voice
Cal: I’m sorry, Sir Undead. Profits are too big here. Besides, I already helped you.
The implication is clear. He feels he has no debt to Fade anymore. Further favour needs to be something beneficial for him
Cal: Really?
He sounds skeptical. Both he and Fade know there is no Lord of Undead. There is only Cal.
Listen Cal I trust you. you did save my life after all. your the saviour angel and only you can end the threat
I may not remember what happened on the night I turned into that…thing. but I need to kill the lord of the undead
(It looks like a regular wolf, but bigger)
@JammySplodge
The wolf charges at the pair