Stick to your story, no matter what.

From Create Your Own Story

"What I told you was the truth," you say. "Whether you believe it or not, it is what it is."

"Nah," she says. "You lying, mister. I've seen a lot of liars in my day, some good, some bad. You're the bad kind. You've got something you're hiding and I ain't about to risk my own neck trying to figure out what your deal is."

She pulls the trigger. The round hits you square in the middle of the chest and blows a giant hole out of your back, severing your spinal column as the bullet passes through.

You slump to the floor, breathing a few ragged breaths. You try to speak, but you can't. Your mouth won't follow your commands. It's only moments of struggle before you fade to black.

The End.