He never liked Peter, never once in his life did Shaun see anything to like in Peter, even before Chris had hooked up with him. Peter forever had a sm...g, prattish look about him, as though he was always ready with something petty and childish on the tip of his tongue with which to put you down. Shaun never understood what Christine used to see in Peter. She had said he was different around her, he was sweeter and kinder and loving, she said his crude cynical exterior was just a defensive shell. I didn't have to fake looking tired whilst I played with the instruments as though I didn't know how to start. From the corner of my eyes I could see that he was only slowly starting to understand all the stuff on the table and the blood on the floor. I picked up the now bloody straight razor and played with it."You know, Austin, both of your so-called friends named you as the man behind all the cons you have done. I'm quite sure I just about got them to tell all, but my client wants to be. "Typical," she thought but out loud she repliedsmiling, "Sure thing Mark." That's my girl," Mark said before playfully slapping Jessica on the bumas she turned towards the dressing area. "Goddess, this is humiliating,"Jessica thought. She was supposed to be a construction worker, not somemodel. She wondered what her fianc?e was doing.Brian was having a whale of a time. That morning Brian relished the factthat it only took him a few minutes to get ready instead of the usualtime it took him.. A split second, later, it thudded against his forehead, bouncing up into the air. Not before leaving a horrid bleeding red bump behind. Through remaining hope, he continued in the struggle, pushing the gun backwards towards the noise emitting bitch who stood taller then he. Soon a arrow found itself colliding toward he and her. Thus a quick forward step and the metal sharpened end punctured her backside, soon it’s screeches ended abruptly, being filled with a weak loosened gap of time. Hokkins.