>>6064136>>6064218Normally you might check up on the poor guy. But he just got fucked up by a demon, and you're no doctor, so even if he is alive, you're in no position to help him out. You don't even have time to stop and think this whole situation over and make sure you're not having some psychotic break. Your number one priority at this point needs to be SURVIVING whatever the hell is going on and avoiding any more of those "Hellspawn," or any other worse creature that might have made its way out of the pits of hell.
So you do something you're not so proud of and start searching the guy's pockets for anything that might be useful. First you find his wallet. He has about $60 on him. You're not sure if money is worth jack anymore, but you take it just in case. You also grab his ID, which has his name: Collin Hastings, and his address: 4245 7th Ave, Apt 205 (Only a few blocks from here). Next you find his keys. Lastly, inside his jacket pocket, you find a strange... object. It's made completely of metal, no larger than an apple, and in the shape of some kind of bat or bird? It almost looks like some kind of religious statue. You have no idea, but decide to grab it just in case.
You throw all of that in your back pack along with the cash from the register, $390, and some water and snacks, just in case. You figure you have enough to last you about four days, assuming you really had to stretch it.
Once you have all of that squared away, you're ready to go....
Where?
>Back to your home>To the dead guy's apartment>To your school>Nowhere, just stay here>Write in 