RAIMES There wasn't much left, he thought to himself. Poor bastard bore the brunt of the energy from whatever came out of that shell. A bloodied face looked up at him from the gerny. It used to look like Walters. Now, he couldn't describe it. The only thing he could recognize was the charred and bloodied name tag which still showed a partial picture of him. That and the bent metal frame of his glasses buried into his face. “Cover him up.”
Elle - Capter Eight
Elle - Capter Eight
Elle - Capter Eight
RAIMES There wasn't much left, he thought to himself. Poor bastard bore the brunt of the energy from whatever came out of that shell. A bloodied face looked up at him from the gerny. It used to look like Walters. Now, he couldn't describe it. The only thing he could recognize was the charred and bloodied name tag which still showed a partial picture of him. That and the bent metal frame of his glasses buried into his face. “Cover him up.”