Unlucky Bastard

"Come with me," Dom offered.

"Don't boss me around, I know my way around." She said, going back to her hostile tone.

Dom rolled his eyes at her.

They went through the shelf door, it led to a completely different world underground as they took the descending stairs__not that either of them weren't familiar with the scenario.

They passed the dimly lit tunnels, bypassing numerous rooms, each built for different purposes…storage, experiments, target practice and the list continues.

"How is Carl?" Fabiola asked as they took another turn leading to what seemed like the end of the burrow. The rooms or stalls here were much smaller and barely lit.

"He is…." Dom paused, thinking of the perfect word to describe Carl. "...Just Carl, I do not know how to describe him. But he is just the same as always." Dom said.

"You got any idea on what he is working on, I mean, like the reason why he is presently in Limesville?" She pressed, trying to siphon information from Dom.

"Nahh, but I heard word flyi