Cold Blooded
Kevin awoke from his bed as he looked around in search for Joaquin. Yet no luck came to him. Kevin searched high and low before he called Jughead.
"Jughead, have you heard from Joaquin I can't find him. He left his phone here. He couldn't have gone far atleast I don't-"
"Kevin-"
"Maybe he's at the Whyte Wyrm he's perfectly fine" Kevin replied as he also told himself.
"Kevin, you need to keep calm when I tell you this. Joaquin... On his way back to San Junipero he was disposed of in fox forest. I just found him I swear." The line went silent for a minute.
"You mean to tell me that Joaquin who has escaped prison probably on multiple occasions is gone? H-he's in the forest just gone?" Kevin asked trying to wrap his head around it.
"Yeah" Jughead whispered. "Atleast explain his condition" Kevin pleaded. "I don't think you want to know" Jughead replied quickly as he looked down to see Joaquin's lifeless body.
"I can handle it Jughead just tell me" Kevin demanded. With a sigh Jughead commented "he lost color in his eyes, his lips are blue, he has a symbol on his head." Jughead told Kevin looking away.
"He's just gone? You haven't tried waking him?" Kevin asked running a hand wildly through his hair. "Kevin... he's gone... for good. He isn't coming back..."
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