Sorry if this chapter is a bit boring, but it's going to get more exciting, I just need a few chapters to get over with until the drama begins to heat up . More chapters are on the way!
Chapter 6 I Promise
It had been a long day, the Professor had said he would speak to Bruno alone and told Clive to explore a little bit. Clive didn't completely like this plan, but he didn't refuse and so he began to explore St. Mystere. It was a tiny little village, he liked the "smallness" of it and attitude that everyone had towards him was friendly. Well most of the people were friendly, except for Pauly, who yelled at him because he was mad about something stupid. Clive tried to ignore him, but every once in a while he would hear, "What's wrong with you, you big jerk!" Clive just smiled and walked away.
After a few hours of walking around, Clive decided to head into at the Inn at the entrance of the village, like the Professor old him. A plump lady named Beatrice was standing at the front desk. Her eyes lit up when she saw Clive.
"Hello, mister, are you with that handsome fellow with the top hat?"
"Yes, I am," Clive replied, "He said he would have a room for me, could you point me in the right direction?"
"Yes, just walk right up those stairs, first room on the right," Beatrice said.
"Thank you, miss," Clive said while walking up the stairs. He made it up to the second floor and opened his room. It looked like a pretty basic room; it had a bed, table, and a chair. "Kind of reminds me of my cell," Clive said with a laugh. But then he realized something. Clive ran out of his room and across the hall to the Professor's.
"Professor," Clive said while banging his fist on the door, "Professor are you in there?"
"Yes, Clive, what do you need?" The Professor said while calmly opening up his door.
"Did the drunk driver go to prison?" Clive blurted out. The Professor sighed.
"Yes, Clive he is in court right now, I'm sure the jury will find him guilty," he answered, "There were many eye witnesses."
"Oh, that's good," Clive said.
"Clive I don't really want you to worry about that, tomorrow I'm going to show you something that I promise will make you feel better, alright," The Professor said.
"Alright, good night Professor,"
"You to Clive,"