MCA #10 - Evening

There was some relief when Roy stepped onto the causeway and found the island still in one piece. Though really, that wasn't saying much. Either way, it was warmer here than it was where he just came from and the thought of a warm shower to work the stiffness from his back - he really hated those damn train benches - was a luring one.

His apartment was quiet as usual and he was slightly hungry, but his fridge was empty. So once he showered and changed into clean clothes, he headed across the hallway and knocked on the door. To see if he could steal food, really. And yes, maybe he had missed her.

((For the spy, of course.))