Its not a good day. I got in the store and got a good supply of food and water. But the owner saw me and called the guards. I ran and took the supplies to a hidden area. I left them there for now. Another bad thing is that I lost my weapons. It will be hard to defend myself without a weapon.
While walking to the streets, after leaving the supplies, I felt like I was being watched. I'm not sure. I am worried. I'm going to the bank. There might be someone I know still there. As I got near the bank, I felt the same feeling again but stronger. I'm getting a little nervous.
The feeling gets worse every time I get closer to the bank. Am I actually being followed or is my mind playing silly, idiotic jokes on me? I don't know what it is but I can't think properly now. I have to stay and watch what will happen.
The bank is a few blocks away now. I need to keep walking. I don't want anyone to notice who I am. Maybe I will be able to escape sooner like this.
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a killer's sense
Adventurethe story of a lone nameless (for now) killer who travels the world killing for fun. killing for need
