He woke up
Still in that shit hole cell
Still locked inside a cage
He sat up
Thinking what's the point
Then he noticed
The cell was open
He worried if it was another mind trick
He didn't care
He was going for it
An elderly woman stepped in front of him
With a raspy voice she said
Honey yer in my way
It's my break time
Feel free to not look at the paperwork on my desk
She shuffled passed him
He started to walk quickly to the door
He wasn't going to actually look what was on her desk but a picture caught his eye
It was of the car accident
Shirley you beautiful woman you
He was giggling like a school girl
He would get answers now
So he thought
No mention of the other driver being at the scene
No tags
No way to identify the car
The car was taken to a lot about a half a mile up the road to impound
What the hell...
He whispered to himself
This-this can't be
He had no answers he needed
He heard Shirley coming back
He had to leave
He rushed out the front door and started walking
He thought
What was he to do now
Going back to the scene wouldn't help
Would it?
He knew exactly where it happened
That is what he wanted
But he had gotten his hopes up so high again
He thought he'd be able to skip that entire process of looking for something that might not even still be there or never was
He had to try it's all he could think to do
He reached for his wallet
It was gone
His keys were gone
Oh fuck He thought
Fuck fuck fuck
Shit
He had never spent a day in his life this low
He's never gone without a phone
Without money
Without a car
Not like this
He was used to very fine things
Very expensive things
He wasn't an elite stuck up narcissist
But he was never a poor boy either
He made his way to a nearby diner and asked to use their phone
Hey Mac
I need you to wire some money
Nothing happened I just lost my keys and wallet and car
Listen I don't need a lecture
I just need money
Idk where I am
Hey honey where am I?
The waitress gave him the location
He repeated it to Mac
Ok thanks
He hung up
Is there a Western Union around here?
The waitress told him there was one three streets over and four streets up
Thanks
I better get walking
He makes it to the western union
It's closed
He pulls on the doors
What the fuck?!
Come on!
There's a car in the parking lot flashing it's lights
He throws his hands up
A man rolls down the window
And waves him over
Get in
What?
Why would I --
Mac sent me
He reluctantly gets in the car
I've been instructed to drive you wherever you need to go, sir.
I need to go to highway marker 51 on the S-75
Alright then, sir.
The man was quiet the entire ride
They made it to the area
The road still blackened where it had been scorched
He tells the man to pull over and gets out
He stands in the middle of the road just looking around
There's nothing they've already cleaned up
There's nothing
He walks over towards the treeline on the roadside
He noticed some broken branches
One minute
Just wait a minute
He signals to the driver
He starts looking closer at the trees
The branches are broken but so are the ones on the trees behind them
He starts making his way through
It looks like something plowed their way through this entire area
He comes back out
Hey! He calls to the driver
Hey man. Where do these woods let out?
The driver looks at him
Sir there's tens of thousands of acres of Forrest
Then there's even more of crops
And a few farm houses
In this area
So what is that
Sir that's several miles of trees
Several miles of crops
It would take hours just to walk straight through
How many hours?
Probably about 6 or 7 unless you're running
Sir
Ok well how long does it take to drive around this area?
Hop in sir
We'll circle the area
Should I be looking for anything in particular?
No no it's
It's just that
Well just let me know if you think anything is strange or notice anything out of the ordinary
Very well sir