All he wanted was a candy bar. It didn’t seem like a difficult request to comprehend, but the clerk remained frozen and didn’t seem to want to honor the request. It might have had something to do with the gun pointed at his face.
She counted. One. She could hear the steps coming closer. Two. Puffs of breath could be seen coming from his mouth. Three. He stopped beside her. Four. She pulled the trigger of the gun.
Welcome to my world. You will be greeted by the unexpected here and your mind will be challenged and expanded in ways that you never thought possible. That is if you are able to survive…
