4 hours ago
Tatyana looked at the man, then at the coin in her hand, at the strange sticker, the man’s skull tattoo, and then back at the man, an amused smile on his face. His answer had been full of mirth. Tatyana’s drug addled mind slowly put the pieces together. She had gone to this place because Morgan had told her this was where Zeke sat. She was talking to Zeke.
Tatyana looked at the coin, turning it over in her hand. Two sides bearing opposite expressions. A grin, that Tatyana wasn’t sure meant joy or happiness, and the other bearing a look of abject terror. Everything in her gut told her that the coin had meaning, and that it had been given to her for a reason. She had nothing to back this up, but she trusted her instincts on this.
Tatyana took a step closer. Holding out the coin towards Zeke fear side up, Tatyana spoke. ”I found this coin. It means something. I…I want to find out. I think Zeke knows…I think you know.” she paused, slowly gathering thoughts. ”I found it for a reason.”
Tatyana looked at the coin, turning it over in her hand. Two sides bearing opposite expressions. A grin, that Tatyana wasn’t sure meant joy or happiness, and the other bearing a look of abject terror. Everything in her gut told her that the coin had meaning, and that it had been given to her for a reason. She had nothing to back this up, but she trusted her instincts on this.
Tatyana took a step closer. Holding out the coin towards Zeke fear side up, Tatyana spoke. ”I found this coin. It means something. I…I want to find out. I think Zeke knows…I think you know.” she paused, slowly gathering thoughts. ”I found it for a reason.”