Leaving/Janet/Nap/Weapon/Run

From Create Your Own Story

You drop the bat, turn, and bolt. You get through the door out of the room, but the only way to go is straight.

Bang! Pain shoots up your leg from a shot through your thigh and you fall forward. Clutching your leg, you roll over to face your attacker, still pointing the gun at you.

He walks toward you, aiming the gun at your head.

"Wait! Please, don't!" You beg.

"Give me a good reason not to. I've already fired one shot. Someone has probably already called the cops, we don't have a lot of time." He speaks calmly.

• "I know where the safe is and how to get into it!"
• "You can both, uh, have your way with me?"