The Satan Sniper's Motorcycle Club
Some walking to their cars, others pushing carts.
Non of them aware that inside that supermarket is a crazy psycho killer.
“Once Harley is caught, we can head back to DC.”
“Yeah, yeah, I have been waiting for months, what makes now any different.”
“She's asked for you,” I nod my head and continue on our mission. Time will come later to think about Kylie, now we have a crazy bitch to capture.
“We in, she's buying a fuck ton of lighter fluid and spray cans, they're seriously should put a limit on this shit.” Scurry's voice comes through the phone.
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