Criminals
You look back, seeing that the gun is lying on the ground. You turn back and ram into Iza. He falls to the ground. You grabs the gun and shoot Iza. The bullets run out before he dies. he laughs. You grab the butt of the gun and jam the nozzle into his eye socket and spit on him.
"Damn you to hell, Taliban!"
You continue to run. The North Carolina Police Department spot you from the bus and run after you.
You run into an alley. You're stuck. The police will be here any second. You find a ladder leading to a fire escape. You head up. There is a window. You check it out and find that it's unlock. You open the window and get in halfway. You get back out an head down the fire escape and crawl through a basement window that you're barely able to squeeze through. The police finally get to th alley and investigate.
You hear one of them say, "Hey, look up there! I bet he went through that window."
You hear them climb the ladder. You sigh and take a deep breath. You smell the stench of dead bodies and feces, and mold eminating from the wet walls.
You stamper around the room, trying to get to what you see as a door. As you go to turn the knob, you notice that it was not a door at all, but a huge slice of dark meat. You begin to hyperventilate. You sowly calm down after a few short moments and continue your way through this dark, repugnant labrynth of death.
You've been in the dark room for over a half hour. You finally find the real door.
"Damn you to hell, Taliban!"
You continue to run. The North Carolina Police Department spot you from the bus and run after you.
You run into an alley. You're stuck. The police will be here any second. You find a ladder leading to a fire escape. You head up. There is a window. You check it out and find that it's unlock. You open the window and get in halfway. You get back out an head down the fire escape and crawl through a basement window that you're barely able to squeeze through. The police finally get to th alley and investigate.
You hear one of them say, "Hey, look up there! I bet he went through that window."
You hear them climb the ladder. You sigh and take a deep breath. You smell the stench of dead bodies and feces, and mold eminating from the wet walls.
You stamper around the room, trying to get to what you see as a door. As you go to turn the knob, you notice that it was not a door at all, but a huge slice of dark meat. You begin to hyperventilate. You sowly calm down after a few short moments and continue your way through this dark, repugnant labrynth of death.
You've been in the dark room for over a half hour. You finally find the real door.