Smiling, Hans shook his head. "My wife is a bit old school." He said with a small laugh. "She refuses mobile phones of any kind." He said before nodding. "Thank you for the offer, but there's a payphone around the corner." He said, hobbling off in that direction before turning the corner and disappearing home.
"Hans?"
Zeiss felt it was strange to be left. Why? He could feel someone different holding his prison. Hugging his knees closer, he sighed and rolled to the side, the soft chime sounding throughout as he wondered what would happen next.
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