It had probably built during Battle Creek’s heyday, and from the weathered For Sale sign on the front, it had likely been empty for a while. As Russ stepped though the side yard, he notice a few broken windows and a dilapidated wooden gate that marked the entrance to the backyard. Font was standing by it, a phone pressed to his ear. Russ hurried over to him.
If anything, Russ muses, it's going to be a lot more fun learning things now.
If anything, Russ muses, it's going to be a lot more fun learning things now.