Drew sat outside the mill, next to the Schulz Condos, eating lunch, just like he did everyday for 9 years. There were young guys who came and went, but Drew was always there, like the furniture or the machines.
This day, however was going to turn out a little different.
Two young employees’ argument had built to a flu-like temperature when Drew noticed. He didn’t notice alot these days. The youngest took a swing and the whole fight only lasted a few seconds.
Larry walked by and said to drew," I just won twenty bucks on that, dang that kid could punch."
Cary grants words came out of drews mouth,“For 50 bucks ill knock em out cold.”
As drew walked toward the shirtless punching bag all he could hear was Cary Grant telling him, “Do it with style, we arent brawlers, remember we have a reputation.”
As drew hit the boy he felt free. Blood smeared a wall and he felt like Piccasso.
He stomped the boys chest and he felt like an NFL kicker. He was alive!
Then his eyes met with a man’s in a fourth story window.