//plot twist//
//record scratch//
Jack paced around the inbox, staring dramatically into the sunset.
“But then… if I’m here, and Espy is there, and Rodney is there, and the sun rises in the east… then who are YOU?!”
He stopped dead in his tracks before whirling around, looking the anon in the eyes.
“Before I met you, I could crack any case. I was the top of the police force. But now… I can’t even tell you from Rodney. My wife and eight children left me. You’ve stripped me of my pride… my identity. Tell me this before I leave this world; who are you?”
Espy turned away, unable to bare the tension. Rodney shed a single tear as he walked up to his comrade, placing a hand on his shoulder.
“Jack, buddy… it’s over. It’s too late.” he croaked.
Jack bit his lower lip.
“No… no, it can’t be over! I have to know!” he cried out.
He was a changed man now.
A broken man.
jack omfg are you ok
no i’m a broken man didn’t you read the post?
