Hell Yes!

“Hell yes! What did you have in mind?”

“Follow me.”

You follow her up to a beat up car.

“Yours?”

She laughs. “Is now.”

The two of you hop in. She pulls up next to a convenience store.

“Here.”

She throws you a pair of nylons. You give her a quizzical look.

“They go over your head like this.”

She pulls them over her head.

You imitate her.

She throws you a gun. You fumble it.

“Careful, it’s loaded, no safety.”

You grab it. “What are we doing?”

“You’re starting to sound like Kendal. What do you think we’re doing?”

“What if we get caught? We...”

“We jump to another body. If the police get here just make sure you die. Sitting in a jail cell for years is boring as shit.”

You follow her into the store. The cashier is an older Caucasian fellow. He is a bit pudgy with crazy eyes.

Mallita pulls a gun on him.

“Put your cash in a a bag. Now!”

He begins emptying out the register.

Mallita turns to you. “Keep your gun up.”

You watch as the cashier grabs a nightstick and smacks Mallita’s hand. Her gun goes flying. The cashier then reaches under the counter and pulls out the biggest handgun you’ve ever seen.

“Shoot him!” Mallita yells at you.

Your hand shakes. Can you just shoot him in cold blood?