Thursday, August 31, 2017

A Sick Robber

No, no, no, I killed her! That wasn’t supposed to happen.  The gun was in my hand. About 10 meters ahead. a beautiful girl, my girl, my comrade in arms, was lying and dying on the floor. A puddle of blood was pooling next to her. Beside her lay a dead, and very much stupid security officer and his double barrel shotgun. He is dead, or dying.  It’s his fault. It’s his god damn his fault,...