Chapter 67: No Freebies

"Excuse me, can you show me the way to the pharmacy."

"Please can you direct me to the pharmacist?"

"Excuse me, I'm looking for the pharmacist"

Moving from people to people, begging and asking for directions was Kruxe, his wet, dirty and injured form a sight that had most people fearful; of him and others pitiful.

Though the sun was gone and the moon was out, Kruxe was glad to find out that it was just the late hours of the evening and not the deep night.

With there still being few people walking up and down the street, in his story state he did his best to navigate the town he was in, dragging his feet and following the direction of the people who were kind enough to point him and like he had finally arrived in heaven Kruxe found himself Infront of a single floor building that had the words, "Pharmacy" written at the top.