Chapter 3
Nathan opened his eyes just as dawn was breaking, bathing the cityscape in a golden peach-tinted hue. He was still in the alley behind Ruby’s. Opposite, a young man, wavering unsteadily on his legs, was urinating with no care for who might see him nor that his pants were getting splashed by piss. The youth shook off the last few drops, pushed his c**k back into his pants and staggered up the lane without having noticed the naked and bloody man tucked into a corner formed by the wall of Ruby’s Bar and a dumpster bin.
Many things occurred to Nathan as he stared into the morning, not the least being how difficult it was going to be to get home. He was naked and looked as if he’d gone ten rounds with a grizzly bear.
Clothes. He needed some, or at least something that would conceal
