There's a point where you get tried of your friends and you walk away. Well this was the same case for Eric. Eric walked out of the bar and down the lonely parking lot. Just then he felt as if someone was watching him. He turned around from behind him he heard a high pitched laughter. He stopped slowly turning his head to see a 7ft. Man in a almost new suit and wearing the most devilish smile he had ever seen. "Let's see" said the dark figure he threw a dice on the ground "oh only a one, geuss that means I only get to slit your throat, too bad". He took his knife and pressed it on Eric's throat and in a split second Eric was on the ground bleeding from his neck.
