#5705 - Explosions of gunfire blasted through the night’s silence as the cashier let lose with his twelve gauge along with the chollos. Then she walked over to the snacks, and I lost her from view, but I could see the gangsters at the counter, one wore a loose black hoodie and the other wore a heavy carhart jacket, but both had black and red bandannas hanging from the back pockets of their sagging jeans. I steadied my breathing, alright, just a little further, we may not have to kill anyone tonight, please let us not have to kill anyone, my heart started to rush with adrenaline as the cashier rang up the total, the two gangsters at the counter left the store and lit up their smokes leaning against the wall just outside the door, where’d the third one go? My fur stood on edge as the girl reached into her pocket for the cash to pay, but I knew it wasn't cash she was reaching for.