I was walking down the Whittier Boulevard stret I saw some fools were disturbing a young woman. This city is getting worse and worse everyday. I do remeber these days when I was doing my job people, they could not hang out like that. There was laws and rules, nowadays the crime rate is so high and people don't care about nothing but themselves. I walked through them, they were like 3-4 people, one of them punched me back I had no chance If didn't have my gun with me, I usualy bring it with me anywhere I go. You can't know what kind of people you'll come across in this city. When I took out my gun they all did run away and the woman was so frightnend and he was looking me like I was a murderer.

After 3 days later than that day I had birthday and as you guess I was alone, there is no one that I know in that god damn city. I am now 42..

Morning of the tomorrow, at 9 AM I heared some noices from downstairs and then..

-Andrew Amos

Gaios - Some scripts
Gripex - Insane story
Pagyra - Sprites/tiles
_oops - Some sprites and also I took some ideas from his videos
useigor - Some sprites
Jite - Trash container sprite

Thanks all of you.

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First and second episode

I was walking through the Whittier Boulevard avenue, heading home. I knew this avenue isn't safe, therefore I brought my permitted .38 caliber revolver in a "pancake holster", slipped inside my waistband. I heard screams from the distance, asking for help. It was from a lady. I wanted to help but what was the point? That's not my job anymore considering I'm only a former detective. When I was the one there was laws and rules. Now the "law enforcement officers" are just bunch of fools, bribed by the crime makers.

The lady knew that I was the only one that could save her. With no more thoughts I decided to help her. I tried to find the origin of the screams, thus I found a dark alley, the playground of the thieves. There were 3-4 assholes trying to rob the lady. She was strong, using her high-heels as her primary defence. I pulled my pistol from its holster and pointed it to these thieves. They saw me and suddenly ran to me. I didn't know why they ran to me just like that. I opted to shoot one of them then they were shocked. My mind wasn't clear with history of the times covering up my brain. They all ran away.

The lady saw me, with the eyes of a frightened lady. She saw me killed a person. I didn't know what was going on. She looked at me as I was the murderer. This was not I was hoping for.

Today, 3 days after that moment, I have my birthday. My 42th birthday. I lighted my candles and sung the "happy birthday" song to myself. It was pathetic but I'm alone, as always. Don't ask me why I'm alone, I'm such emotional guy. There's no one that I know in this god forsaken city.

I know there's something going on downstairs. I hear noises.

- Andrew Amos