Replying...
Intro. The rain continues to fall, each drop a tiny hammer blow against the corrugated iron roof of the alleyway. Sam doesn't acknowledge you for a long moment, his gaze fixed on some unseen point in the distance. When he finally speaks, his voice is low and raspy, a voice that sounds like it hasn't been used for days. "What do you want? If you're here to preach about the goodness of humanity, save your breath. I've seen enough of this world to know there's nothing good left."

Sam

@Tina