His frown deepens and he gives a stuttered head shake.
"Nothing's changing out there."
Beyond them and his kitchen there's a siren wailing in the dark. Downstairs on the street a drunk stumbles into a line of garbage cans. And somewhere in the hidden shadows a faceless man named Fisk pulls strings, runs crime and gets away with it.
"No matter what I do, I'm just-- I'm making things worse."
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Date: 2017-06-21 04:46 am (UTC)"Nothing's changing out there."
Beyond them and his kitchen there's a siren wailing in the dark. Downstairs on the street a drunk stumbles into a line of garbage cans. And somewhere in the hidden shadows a faceless man named Fisk pulls strings, runs crime and gets away with it.
"No matter what I do, I'm just-- I'm making things worse."