I love, Walmart, I do. it’s a great place to get cheap good shit, but the people….some of the most vile and crazy you’ll ever find. Its true what they say ‘God has a sense of humor, don’t believe me? Go to Walmart and just look at people…”
But it had been a pretty good and uneventful day as I left. I packed my stuff up and got in. Before I took off I heard a knock on the window.
I looked over and saw a young girl. She was a pretty young asian girl with back length black hair and light brown eyes that were reddened and tear stained. She wore a tight t-shirt and denim short shorts.
She looked like she needed help, but she could also be dangerous. So…what should I do? |