106 McGrath and Dynn: Part 6 (1/2)

Sunday, 30th of November 2020. 2220 Hours. 165th Fencer Street Apartment. Outskirts of capital.

”Hmm, I hope it fits your accommodation,” Aline said as both of them stood up in front of that expensive-looking 30-floored-apartment building.

Alone had arranged the preparations for Patrick's arrival on the capital, she took 12,000$ from his account just for the sake of preparing all of the things he needed for his last time living normally.

It was an apartment building located on the outskirts of the capital, almost near to the highway that Lynn used to escape from the capital. Well, the highway was located three kilometers away from the apartment after all.

”Here's the key, enjoy,” Aline entered her car and Patrick entered his car too. He immediately drove to the parking garage that was located on the bottom of that apartment. The garage door immediately opened before he drove through it. He parked his car on that garage and set that position as his personal garage.

He walked to the elevator near in that parking garage and there was a security guard there, ”Mr. Grant, your apartment is on the 30th floor,” The security pressed the elevator key and Patrick thanked him.

He entered the elevator that took him to the top floor of that luxurious apartment. She looked at his room key. He entered his room and he immediately greeted by the pleasant view of the capital from his room. The city was sparkling in lights, from the fire, and from the lights.

'Hmm, I can finally rest easy,' Patrick opened his wardrobe and noticed that Aline had moved all of his clothes from his boarding house to that apartment. She also didn't forget the extra details for Patrick like the addition of his MP5 and body armor on the wardrobe.

Patrick was happy. He walked between the rooms in that apartment and she saw his bedroom that was very spacious. He almost couldn't believe that all of those things were his. Patrick just smiled as he looked at that bed. There was also a TV in that bedroom.

'Dang bruh, this apartment is luxurious,' Patrick looked at the common room. He suddenly heard the door knocked from outside. He walked to the door. In there, he peeked who was knocking on the door, after he opened the door, he noticed who was there. It was his friend, none other than Alex Waterson.

Alex put away the present that he held on his hand and immediately said, ”I thought my new neighbor is someone, but it's you. Haha, welcome to this apartment friend.”

”Bruh, where have you been?” They shook their hands. Both of them didn't know each other's whereabouts for more than six months. Both of them might have disappeared, but hey, who knew?

”Patrick, what happened to you? The last time we met, you rely on me just to survive, but now, you're able to get this expensive thingy,” Alex said as he entered the apartment as he brought the present on his hand.

”We have a reunion?” Patrick asked.

”Not really, but everyone besides Lynn is in that school. Welcome to Garret High School, please enjoy your stay,” Alex gave him the present and it was a school uniform.

Patrick opened it and it contained a red school coat with six black pants. There were six white shirts. There was also a P.E uniform, but it just an ordinary P.E uniform. It was a good overall uniform.

”Hmm, Nathan will surely miss you. Welcome back to 11-H, or should I say, 12-G. It's our class,” Alex said.

Patrick nodded, he glad that he would meet his best friend again. Well, it was sad that Lynn wasn't included in the school, it might be due to Clara or the fact that she was still investigating Iris's disappearance.

”Tomorrow, I will take you to school. It's not that far from here, we can commute,” Alex said as he left that room.

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Monday, 1st of December 2020. 0620 Hours. Garret High School. Outskirts of capital.

Patrick stood in front of that school gate. Alex and he were looking at that school building. It wasn't as big as Trinity high school, but it gave him a more proper high school vibe. They stepped right inside that school, but Patrick was immediately got rammed from behind.

”What in the actual?” Patrick took a peek. It was his friend, the dictator, Shaddam Hussain. They immediately did a bro hug.

”Bruh, welcome back. Dang, where have you been?” Shaddam said as three of them walked to the school. They walked to a classroom and Patrick immediately saw a familiar face there.