Chato looked around The Slums. He could see the old worn out buildings, people where coming up to him trying to sale him random objects. The Common Kuhna hated it here, the last time he was here, he almost got killed by a crazy Fallen Angel. He wasn't even sure why Chanlyeya, Connecticut & Namas wanted to meet in this died ghost town. It wasn't really a ghost town but still he couldn't see Chanlyeya agreeing to a meeting here. He looked at his watch on his right wrist Well, is that great. I got here early. Chato deiced to lean on what looked like an abandon building, which it wasn't. He saw two drunken people stumble out from the door entrance. Leaning on the building he felt something sticky on his back. "What the..." trailing from his sentence, he took off his green Army jacket.
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