Snippet #993147

Vincent dosed off deep in thought and didn't awaken till after the others had left, he glanced around and stretched popping his neck and checking his clips of ammunition to make sure he had refilled his current clip. noticed he hadn't and done so placing the now empty clip on his wrist and the partial full clip back in the rifle. It wasn't often but he felt it safe enough to put on the safety. To him that was almost cause for celebration. "no where did they get to?" he wandered out on the street feeling the mud under his feet and heard a lot of clatter. This caught his curiosity and he followed it to a scrap yard where several men appeared to be very busy. He passed Twix and stood looking all around his rifle slung across his back and eyes slightly squinted.