JP - Soup Kitchen

Meanwhile Caneclone used a rock to cut and tear the shirt enough to get free. He reached up to his collar and opened the defective hinge on it, he threw his collar aside. Then he began to run for Freedom.

When the cops arrived, they only found the shredded shirt and wondered where the owner went. “Well, fuck…” They said as they found footprints. “This day already sucks balls…”

Caneclone did not stop running until he found a soup kitchen and blended in with the homeless.