Are you in?

"It's not running right now....but you should be...CLICK" the phone goes dead. Suddenly, a sharp pain pierces your left knee and you fall to the ground in agony. you look down, you've been shot. you look up and see a plain clothes officer, in his hands, a silenced beretta. PEW PEW. both arms now rendered useless with precise shots to each elbow. you fall to your face with no way to brace the fall or get back up. you turn to see the face of the officer who is now looming over you. It is Jeff. "Everyone's gotta pay their dues one way or another Chucky boy, one way or another. I'll make lieutenant after I frame you for the bombing."

"why?" you ask.

"It's a rat race Chucky boy... and I just want me piece of the cheese!"
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BANG!