"Why should I know? Or care? Like I said, I saw nothing." Paco argued as he moved further into the place. It was an abandoned apartment he and Dante were squatting in, the whole block had to be shut down when there was a gas leaker that blew up the left side of the building. It wasn't so bad, though the place was a little crispy and lacked any real human touches. All there was in this place was two mattresses with some sheets and a half eaten pizza still in it's box. "It was probably random. It happens all the time here and it weren't no one like Barry's dad."