I’m just teasing, though it does strike me as funny how you runners carry on your friendly conversations here, knowing what we are.
Miss Wolf has given me the opportunity to properly introduce myself,
so I will.
My name is Carmine. I don’t have a deep reason for picking that name; I’m just fond of the color.
I’m 32 years old, which, I believe, makes me the oldest in this group.
I’ve been working for the Tall One for years. I joined him when I was a young teen. He killed my family and would have done the same to me if I hadn’t. I can still remember the look on my mother’s face as she died.
Since then I have worked my ass off to grow stronger and survive. Over the years, I’ve worked both on my own and with several different proxy groups. I like working with my hands but when that fails, I’ve got my pistol
What else can I tell you?Oh yes, I lived in Alberta before I was sent to work for Miss Wolf. Now I'm set up on this island I’m trying to familiarize myself with the place but it’s a little difficult. The air is so humid, it’s stifling. I feel like I’m swimming. At least the people here are nice. They are so trusting and kind despite the poverty. It’s like a whole other world.
I suppose that's enough for now