"Home is across town, that way," he says, gesturing in the direction of their house. For Logan, this is home. He's been living here for quite some time, he thinks.

"Did you get your shit from the sheriff's office, yet? They seem to always have your stuff there, if you're in an accident." It's weird, yeah. He didn't really think much about it last time. Now it's just one more oddity for him to catalogue away.