Hellfire
The strong must protect the weak
Darren looks over at her, noticing her for the first time. "For the most part." He mumbled. He yawned, stretching out his arms. "I am not a morning person." He finds a small bag and a box. He pours the bag into the box. He grabs a cup and after a few moments he pours out the contents of the box into his cup.
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