Hammer here, back on the scene. Tommy and I hit the streets, on foot, since our trike was nowhere to be found. For some reason Tommy thought it a good idea to go walking down desolate roads with the hopes of finding me a girl. Not sure what gave him that idea… but 20 ghost streets or so later, we finally managed to find a girl named Miles.
She was more than eager to come play with the Hammer, and I’m damn sure glad she did. I’m not going to spoil it by giving out all the details.. but I can assure you that she made for one hell of a return for ol Hammer!