Day two: the goodbye kiss - pt 2

2019, March 25th

"Wow, this is kind of scary. There's even ammo. These things aren't loaded, are they?"

James stepped back, just in case they actually might be. That was so Emily.

"I bet she really is handy with a rifle too," he said to himself, lazily beginning to put together a disassembled rifle as he looped back around the room.

He arrived back to where he had started, where she'd banged her phone and keys down on a side table in frustration.

"I guess it's really been a while, I'm really having a time of it," he said, bumping into the side table, tipping it towards himself and making the phone and keys slide off.

"Nice James," he said, picking them up.

The screen had lit up. She had three missed calls. He was just about to put the phone back down when it rang again. Aaron was calling. James' eyes clouded over as his brain started working overtime, putting pieces together, some that fit, some that didn't. Going into survival mode, he rapidly began to complete assembling the rifle.