Dog Food, Take Three
Even between the two of them, it was still a much longer walk back than it was a flight. By the time they had arrived, Hasan was already on the scene. The first thing Liam noticed was that everyone was in a state of undress. Robyn and Hasan were in their skivvies, and Jacob appeared to be completely stripped beneath his damaged armor. Some of the refugees still huddled in the truck, but many were taking the time to stretch their legs, wearing very little clothing, all donated from the others. Including Liam's new clothes from the trunk.
Pockets was laid out near the deuce, with Robyn knelt beside her. Hasan and Jacob were conversing, and were the first to notice Liam's return.
"There you are," Hasan said. He pulled them both,one by one, into an embrace. "I'm glad to see you both made it out alive." He looked upon the face of the sleeping giant. "Liam, you have a talent for digging up ghosts, my friend."
"Excuse me," Mik said. "I did most of the actual digging, thank you. But Liam knew where to look, so credit where credit is due."
Hasan sighed. "Maybe this'll be enough to bring Trent back home."