The hood
you decide to chill and take a good nap, thinking its just a raccoon.
Your cribs door busts down and you are groggy in your bed, woken by the loud sound.
The guy in the ski mask notices you and guns you down before you can defend yourself.
you die slowly with 3 shots to the torso with no honours.
RIP John Ellington
Your cribs door busts down and you are groggy in your bed, woken by the loud sound.
The guy in the ski mask notices you and guns you down before you can defend yourself.
you die slowly with 3 shots to the torso with no honours.
RIP John Ellington
