Unrefined Entry

It was twenty minutes later that one of the homeless men, one of the weaker ones, slowly edged his way forward down the street. The man had been chosen to go because Josh was considered an assent currently as the head of the hobos, though he wasn't a valuable one.

Randolph and the other men had moved to the building across the street, on the ground floor below George, who was watching the building from above.

The homeless man moved at a snail's pace, but he still gradually approached the building. It was transparent that he was unwilling, but he at least had some chance at living when dealing with the sharks – as opposed to none at all under Randolph's contract. 

After the man finally reached the building, he shuffled around the entrance indecisively. It didn't even end up being him that initiated, as a bald man opened the door to the building a while after, seemingly confronting him.

Damned useless…