“Christian”

From Create Your Own Story

“Then peace be with you sister.” The tall black man tells you with the same virtue that a priest would.

He steps up to your neighbor, the veiled woman now shaking from fear.

“Religion?” He asks her while pointing his gun at her just like he did to you.

All that can be heard are the small grunts of fear that escapes from the woman throat. She is staring death in its eyes, and there are cold, so horrifyingly cold.

“Muslim I presume?”

A small word escapes her lips, barely audible. “Yes…”

Her brain gets blown to pieces as the remains flow out from the bullet hole in her forehead. Her icy, dead eyes wide open. They don’t scare you, you’re only glad to be alive. Satisfied with the kill the man leaves, ready to ask the same question to the next hostage.

“The police and press just arrived.” The ruggedly handsome black man says.

“Roger”

“Roger…”

“Okay!”

You could crawl back towards the entrance hopping that somehow being closer to thw police might save you, or you could crawl deeper into the bank to follow the two armed women, or just stay here next to the rotting corps.


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