"Are you fucking stupid do you not know who the fuck The Grim Reaper is?" I asked my little sister in all seriousness.
"No please enlighten me?" she said with a bored expression on her face.
"Are you serious? I really hope that money was worth our lives because he-" I got cut off by the sound of tires screeching to an halt. My face looked scared as shit as looked at my sister fear stickened face also.
"Look at what the hell you did. Where is his money?"
"I dont have it."
"The fuck you mean you dont have it."
"I spent it on clothes and the car outside I have maybe a thousand or two left." she said looking scared as shit.
"You spent a quarter of a million dollars in half a fucking day?"
"Yes there nothing left." she sobbed scared out her mind just like me.
"Then theres really no reason to keep y'all alive now is there."