dailyinspiration

Going to Las Vegas with my old friend for a four day escapade and it turned out disastrous. We were having a grandeous time winning all kinds of money, eating terrible food. We ended up separating during the third day in the evening, I didn’t think nothing of it until I woke up at the hotel and he was. It there, I tried calling him several times and all I got was his. Voicemail. A few hours later he called me back and told me that he had got beating up by some guys under a bridge while he was following some ladies from the casino that night. He told me that they took alll of his belongings and fractured his eye socket. My jaw dropped and I was in shock. Did you call the police? He said yeah but they never responded., I asked did you get a description of them, once again he said sort of ur no. I asked if he wanted to go to the police station, he responded with a low “I’m ok man”. I did not know what to do for him, I asked him did you go get checked out and he said yes, he had a bruised rib as well as the fractured eye socket. They took his wallet, his shirt was ripped up and that was it. I said well do you want to go back home and he said I’ll be ok.