Working in the factory
Strangely Vlad had happily accepted Austin’s request and he didn’t ask too many questions either. Which was strange, if Vlad was Austin’s kid, he definitely would have taught him that it was wrong to just trust strangers so much.
In the first place, Vlad knew nothing about Austin or why he had next to no money on him. Of course, he had enough money for food, but the business card, as Kai described it, was left with Gary.
Vlad lived on his own, in a two story flat. There was a row of rooms on the bottom floor and then a row on top. It was extremely basic, and the outside was somewhat falling apart. The wall looked to be covered partially with mold, while the stairs creaked so much Austin wouldn’t have been surprised if his foot fell right through.