Fernando
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"Damn that money grubbing power hungry bitch, I sear." Fernando says to himself as he unpacks his VW Camper of the important things he could pack. In the least he has his Time travel equipment locked up under his daughters' protection. He continues with his profanities against the world, "And that Ehph'in Landlord! 'Oh... you're an EMT? How long you expect to stay? You know that the rent is not what it says on the ad!' Damn you! I can't wait to do a nightmare before Christmas on your ass as soon as I get myself settled down. At least Carol will let me store my things at her place for the while for a low price. Damn That Tammy, I swear!" Putting his things out side his VW Camper, he puts on his back pack and puts his medical bags on his shoulders before taking the rolling luggage, a camping stove and lantern by their handles before turning to Carol's house. But Carol's house was not there; neither was his VW Camper. Though Carol lives at the edge of the woods around Upper Saddle River NJ (10 minute drive from NYC), Fernando did not expect this many trees, not that he remembers this many trees around her place the last time he was there, which was at his wife's/her sister's funeral some 20 years before. But he sees a group of females not too far from here he stood, two adults and two teen or preteen girls. The younger adult was wearing an EMT Jacket whose city/company logo he does not recognize. "Hello?" He calls out to them.
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