“Bro Harrison!”

Harrison didn’t move.

The bald man slapped Harrison several times, trying to get his attention, before finally letting go.

“What are you doing here?”

“I came to deliver the car to you. I didn’t trust leaving it with anyone else,” the bald man said, glancing at the battered vehicle.

Harrison nodded, looking at the man’s bloodshot eyes, and spoke.

“Big guy, what’s with the tears? ...