Alex
New York was a bust. There wasn’t anything that stood out. The city looked like it had expanded while he was absent, but nothing that helped piece together the mess in his head.
He had things he remembered of Earth. Exorcising demons, even one they called Al. He remembered walking the streets of the cities. But nothing clicked.
They decided big cities were the best to hit first, so after New York, they decided Chicago. He and Gabe roamed the streets, searching for anything. Gabe stopped a few times in a few music stores and picked up some new music to listen to.
Alex owed his brother this much. Gabe never got to experience Earth like Alex did. Well, he assumed so much, even if he couldn’t remember everything.
Gabe picked up a new electric guitar. His eyes lit up wh
