INTO MIDDLESTOWN

Kevin only sighed, putting his cigarette to his mouth again as his eyes surveyed everything around him with a tired look.

“I don't know who the Allfather is, or why he is doing this, or why he is even sparing me, but I swear I am going to kill him if I ever find him.”

“You think we should leave this place and find him?” Max asked.

Finding the Allfather was a line of thought that Kevin had only subconsciously let out, but as Max asked the question, he was forced to ponder upon it. This house— He and Gina had saved up a lot of money to buy it, and it was dear to him despite its shabbiness, but he was not sure he could continue to stay there forever, given that there had been no more evacuation attempts since the first day.

“We should probably leave, Kevin.” Max added, an afterthought.

Kevin only looked at him, tossing the butt of his cigarette away.

“I know, Maxwell. I know. I love this house so dearly, but it brings me a lot of pain to leave it, and even more to keep staying. Gina an
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