Saving people,
hunting things, the family business. That's all I’ve ever known. Ever since I was
a little kid, I was always one to follow the commands my dad would give me. His
little soldier. But my brother, he was a whole different species. My dad didn’t
even have to tell me to watch out for him, it’s like it was my job, you know?
Ever since he was young, dad would always say “Watch out for Sammy boy! Watch
out for your little brother!” I already knew the drill. I watched him like a mom with her first born kid. Sammy didn’t grow up the way that i did. He
grew up with the brains, He didn’t want the family business. He wanted to go to
college, get married and that just isn’t up for our line of work, him and dad got in a huge fight before Sammy
left for Stanford. Which in included no
contact with him. 22 years after mom had died, dad goes missing on a hunt.
Which means I'll needs Sammys help with trying to find dad.
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