GRAYSON
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I opened the trunk of the car revealing the varieties of weapons, when I say weapons, I mean them literally, laid out, and singled in different types, shapes, and sizes. Guns, snipers, daggers, one of my fav, I was already ogling the different shapes and sizes of it before shifting my gaze to the crossbow and the custom arrows.
"Now this is Gem," my dad said checking out one of the 9 millimeters guns and pointing it in a direction like he was gonna shoot but I knew he was just sporting, my dad loves guns a lot.
"The shipment came well, now we have all we need" he states, dropping and grabbing another before reaching for the dagger, spinning it effortlessly around his fingers. "About the monster..."
I tied my hair behind in a bun. "Not yet identified"
"What do you mean not yet?"
"I tracked it but it was a dead end"
"And?" he urged.
