Chapter 237 Pushed Over the Edge

West Palm Beach was pretty nice, Gary decided. From Tampa, he’d had in mind to head to Miami, but needs must; West Palm was the next bus, so the die was cast. When he’d gotten off the bus downtown, with his new dark brown hair, he almost believed he was a different person.

Maybe I should just stay here. I could get a job, find an apartment, start a new life.

He’d found a cheap room in a seedy hotel, the kind where they don’t ask questions because they effing don’t care. As long as you pay cash, they’re happy to not see you.