"Ever wonder what would have happened if you didn't cross?" Frank asked Max.
"Probably swept into the reality content with knowing that nothing is going on," Max replied. He ejected a clip from his pistol and slapped another one in. He did a quick glance to see what the numbers were. "Maybe one day the shifts will stop."
"And miss all this?" Frank quipped. He was firing off a few rounds. He hit a few mooks and he heard them hit the ground like sacks of cement.
"Well, you got a point there," Max said.
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