A chill in the night ( open)
Len turned up the corner on his coat. He smirked to himself, the winter wasn’t as cold as it could be but maybe he’d change that sometime soon. He wasn’t dead and somehow he was back in Central City. He didn’t care how he just wanted to get on with his life. Time Travel had brought him nothing but trouble, it was time to get back to work. He noticed someone coming by and made it a point to knock into them.
“Oh excuse me. I hope you’re allright?”














