When he reached the last aisle, the right side of which was a line of cooler doors, he moved down it. With the room cleared, he tested the door leadi...g into the narrow room from which the cooler racks were stocked. The stockroom proved similarly inocuous and uninhabited. He had started back up the drink aisle when a shot sounded. Hurrying to rejoin the others, he found Maria leaning against the closed rear exit. Draga stood a few feet away, looking worried. When he glanced to where Warren. Taking my hand, he led me out to his hand-me-down late-Nineties Toyota Corolla, which looked its age, but ran like a top when we got out on the road."How many miles has this thing got on it?" I asked."Let's see." He glanced through the steering wheel at the odometer. "Two hundred sixty thousand and something." That ain't bad," I said, laughing a little."Yeah, once in a while, something breaks down and I have to replace it," he said, as some of his shyness drained out. "This car reminds me of. As I turned the corner to see several older black studs with a young black bitch bent over shorts down and a big anaconda cock doing everything possible to get into her hot pussy as two others held her up. The guy who was doing everything to get into her tight little pussy just looked up and smiled as the big head finnally slid into her he fucked her a couple of strokes just running the big head in and out pulling out shaking his monster cock. Saying do you like what you see, I shook my head. Suddenly all the failures in my life flashed before my eyes. I saw my job that was going nowhere where the highlight of my day was spitting on someone's food and watch them eat it. I saw Paulina standing in a dark ally with my beer can half empty crashing into her face in slow motion. I saw the dumb jock Tucker head crashing into the bathroom sink then Paulina standing in court pointing to me and sending me into this hell hole until I die a violent death. The final image that was in my head was.