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Post by privatefirstclass on Oct 1, 2008 18:02:34 GMT -5
"....what the fuck?" Marcus shrugs and wonders why Alex was in the bathroom for so long. He goes to check and finds Alex slit his wrists. He throws up. After brushing his teeth, he goes out to the car and turns the keys. "Dammit...now no one can watch my back." He begins driving.
After 15 minutes of driving, he reaches for a bag of doritos he found in the passenger seat. As he does this, he hits a zed, and spins out of control.
Marcus awakes, and finds himself in the middle of the street....unharmed. He checks the pistol, still there. "Shitty fucking day..." He walks up to a bar named "Elbow Room."
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