Walter's Journey: Charred

A resort town in cheery America is a major holiday destination that sits upon the shores of the beautiful Lake Toluca. It's a fun and fantastic location with plenty to see and do whether as one of our many wonderful tourists or as brand new residents. Catch a film or theatrical production at Artaud Theatre then retire to Annie's Bar for drinks with friends. Check out the Lakeside Amusement Park and see the historical Lighthouse that is still in operation certain days of the year. Spend a romantic evening on the Observation Deck or an evening at Pete's Bowl-o-Rama. Or take a stroll through Rosewater Park.
There's lots to see and do and that's not even mentioning White Claudia, The Order, skinned dogs, alien geometries that occasionally warp the town, nor the psychologically-induced misery and torments that spring fully formed into existence while walking the merry streets.
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Show,doesn't matter. My head would be spinning if I were in there anyway. The strength of her emotion is certainly a bit interesting.
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"Ehhh... what..." Walter said. "How did you draw that conclusion from that? Doesn't matter. I'll find Alessa and solve Katie's problem too. It'll work out. I hope."
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She reaches out to grip his wrist. "All right. Come with me then. Have you been to see the priest? Father Vincent? I think he's making his rounds of Brookhaven Hospital. He should do ... maybe. I'm not ... sure. Listen, head out onto Nathan Avenue and follow that around to West Sandford. You'll be fine ... I think. I've got to ... I've got to go, Guss. I need to ... I need to go." She starts walking away, her feet shuffling against the asphalt, the Desert Eagle clutched in her long fingers.
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