Go home

Dylan, walked out of the coffee shop and after a few minutes arrived at the house, was in a nice neighborhood, well -set gram and some roses in sight, the house had two floors, outside it was white and the garage had a car and bikes.

Entering Dylan saw Josh and Dalia in the sofa watching, with Anne sitting in the armchair reading a book.

Dylan did not announce himself, he silently shattered to his room upstairs, he wanted to think what he would do now.

Once alone he took the rulebook.