Austin Winters called softly to him, "Alexander Parker?"
Alexander Parker didn't respond.
"Fell asleep so quickly?"
Austin Winters lifted his blanket and lay down inside with a sense of relief.
But just as he got comfortable, a bright knife was placed against his throat.
"Austin Winters, are you looking for death?"
"Let's talk things out, put down the weapon."
"Didn't I tell you to get lost?!"
"I have nowhere to go. The whole outside world is hunting for me; my photos are all over the streets and alleys. Harry Hunter is determined to kill me; you're not going to watch me die, are you?"
"I will!"
Austin Winters let out a dry laugh, "Why are you so ruthless? Aren't we good friends?"
"No, we're not!"
"Geez, what's your problem, always killing the mood!"
Austin Winters grabbed Alexander Parker's wrist and forcefully moved the knife away from his throat.
Then, quickly flipped over and pressed Alexander Parker beneath him.
