Chp 108 - Bloody Bleeding Heart

Dixon wondered if he was hallucinating.

The phone with him was already dead, and he had lost his sense of time.

The chilly night he just had out in the open was not doing any good for his body as well.

Still, when he looked ahead the second time, the building was still right there.

Happy that he might be finally close to the facility, he walked faster with joy in him.

If there were houses here, surely the shelter couldn't be that far. He thought to himself as he moved closer.

It looked like an abandoned shack yet it was boarded up from the outside.

There were little planks criss-crossed against the door and nailed shut.

Though excited, Dixon slowed his walk.

He could see the crooked padlock on the wooden door.

The red padlock peeked out from under the board nailed over it.

“What the hell?” He muttered to himself as he looked around furtively.

What was in that shack that someone was willing to protect so badly?

He decided to look around for any window he could peep through.

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