The man snored softly in his plush bed, the sheets were white as paper and so was everything else in the room. His sandy colored hair stuck to his face with sweat as the curtains blew inwards from the warm summer breeze. Outside the open window, two large British guards holding guns stood on the fire escape. They were merely stationed there to help keep him inside. A soft knock at the door woke, the man in the bed, he sat up. His white button down shirt was open and hung limply on his shoulders.
"Yes?" He asked, his voice dry and gravelly. The sound of the lock clicking could be heard if listened for. After a few moments, the door creaked open and a familiar fellow stood in the doorway.
"Hello, Clive."
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Another Day...? (A Professor Layton Fanfic)
Fanfiction--SPOILER ALERT: Don't read if you haven't finished the third game!!!-- ~~~~~~~~~~ Clive finds himself lost after finishing his sentence in jail.... it seemed like only yesterday that he tried to level all of London. As he returns to his "normal" li...
