*Claire*

We drove away from the house and closer to the heart of the city. This area of downtown wasn’t too far from the restaurant I worked at, but I didn’t have much reason to come here. I would sometimes run through downtown when I was waiting for Grant to pass out. The buildings got taller and the people more numerous on the sidewalks. We passed by a small café, with a giant sign above it that read “Vinny’s.”

“Hey, is that the best sandwich shop ever?” ...