The Return of Adam Sanders

CHAPTER FIFTY-THREE

Water gathered in Jerry’s eyes, his throat clogging up, as he tried swallowing the lump in his throat, clearing his throat to speak, he nodded his head and spoke in a broken voice

“Th-ank yo-u”

“Anytime old man. I'll be going now, and I insist you go rest. You need it, Jerry”

Jerry nodded, his eyes filled with gratitude. Opening his arms wide, Adam folded himself into it, and both men exchanged a hearty hug, clapping themselves on the back as they did.

Adam gently pushed Jerry towards the direction of his room and watched him go in. Satisfied, he opened the door to step out, walking down the deteriorated stairs, an expensive car suddenly parked in front of Jerry’s house, causing Adam to halt in his steps

Three doors opened at once, and he was met with three varying degrees of glares and sneers.

“Why the hell are you here you moron!”

He watched as the three Martins scowled and glowered at him.

They weren't worth his time, hence he ignored them and continued his descent, three car doors