Dave drove in silence, Joshua sat beside him, he was angry. Max was playing on his console, Hendrickson had a disappointed look on his face as he stared hard at Dave and Joshua. Moments passed, Joshua couldn't stand seeing Hendrickson looking at him like that.
"Henry, I didn't kill the old woman, okay?!"
"Was never saying you did," Hendrickson fumes. "But it doesn't mean there's an excuse for such behavior."
"Dave and I were trapped in a game," Joshua was pissed as he turned to look at Hendrickson. "s**t was frustrating as f**k, the old bastard was raining lightning on my asshole continually. My asshole, that which belongs to The J, wouldn't be fair if I didn't get a little payback."
"Payback," Hendrickson sighs. "So that's what that was all about."
"She's a long-range," Dave speaks
