Return to Darkness (Cont.)

Go to the Bark:

You head towards the diner door. As you walk through the portal to the bustling streets of New York, one weight is lifted, and another is added. You feel your vision clear as you now have some direction in this fucked up waking nightmare. However your mind is now dominated by the fear of what your face to face with Mark will hold. The only certainty, having a loaded weapon changes the rules of the game. You feel a surge of energy and your hand reaches around towards your lower back. You quickly have to bite back the feeling, shake off the strange sense of vertigo that accompanies the urge. Wringing your hands, you continue on down the street. The sun is rising now. Somehow, the day seems to dim with each step you take.

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