"When is this shift done…" Frederick slowly puffed the smoke out of his mouth as he stared up at the dark sky with a dazed look on his face.
"A few more hours… I think…" His friend replied as he rested his back against the wall, looking equally exhausted.
"Goddamit! A few more hours… I'm freezing in this place and there is nothing to do!"
"Shut up, Freddy. You're lucky you got this job with your stupidity. I was ready to see you homeless by the time you reached 30 years old." His friend rolled his eyes.
"But now I get paid more than you. See how life goes?"
"I'm going to kill you one day."
As the two were talking, they didn't notice that someone was approaching them until they heard the sound of footsteps walking closer and closer. Looking to the side, they saw a tall individual appearing out of the darkness.
"Good evening, gents." The young man said with a weird smile.
"Hm?" Freddy raised his eyes. "Who the hell are you?"
