Well, where to begin? First and foremost, I got a gun. A Sig Saur P226 I found on a dead cop a few miles out of town. It’s empty of course but a Sig is not a side arm I want to pass up. I helped myself to some of...
(Written in the Epsilon Group Mess Hall) Today was a good day! After a week of almost starving to death among doing other stupid things, I finally found to move forward with. This private security firm called Epsilon hired me and some Latina chick named Violetta or Topaz. She’s...