Sam blinked as a hand was placed on his shoulder, not expecting the sudden physical contact. Nate said something he hardly could listen to past the determined panic in his mind, then turned to leave; he watched him go. Hopefully, he'd see the other man again soon, and it would be under better circumstances.
Sam
It's time that I let go
Of things I can't control
This path that I've taken
Is the only one I know
Of things I can't control
This path that I've taken
Is the only one I know