Bob's Life
"O. No, i'm sorry. I didn't mean to imply that," he says flirtatiously.
Things start to calm down, and it is getting awkward with just you and the ex-nazi at the table. You decide to take your five minute break, and step outside to light up.
You notice a whore doing her business on her knees in the corner of the alley. Suddenly, The man getting service pulls a knife from coat and stabs the whore in the neck. Blood starts gushing! She begins to recoil and yell, but the man grabs her, stabs her again and again until she quiets down, then lowers her onto the ground.
You don't know what to do. You are frozen with your stupid baby-cigarette between your fingers.
The murderer's neck shifts and his eyes catch your's.
Things start to calm down, and it is getting awkward with just you and the ex-nazi at the table. You decide to take your five minute break, and step outside to light up.
You notice a whore doing her business on her knees in the corner of the alley. Suddenly, The man getting service pulls a knife from coat and stabs the whore in the neck. Blood starts gushing! She begins to recoil and yell, but the man grabs her, stabs her again and again until she quiets down, then lowers her onto the ground.
You don't know what to do. You are frozen with your stupid baby-cigarette between your fingers.
The murderer's neck shifts and his eyes catch your's.