>>6122320>>6122322You decide to leave the car. You never got your license anyway, so it doesn't really matter. You run, and you run, and you run. Through empty streets, through alleyways, doesn't matter. It doesn't really matter where you're running so long as it's AWAY from the mall. After forty minutes of running, and ducking, and jumping fences, you can no longer hear the sirens, so you and Lily hide behind a dumpster while you try to catch your breath. You start to panic. You're so fucked... you're so fucked. What if that hitman talks? There are definitely cameras in the mall... the police would definitely be able to find out you were there. What if Reginald Mathers tries to frame you for the shooting? You feel like you're gonna die.
Lily, however, can't stop smiling.
"That was fucking amazing, psycho," she says, "God, I love you."
You can barely hear her you're so hopped up on adrenaline and nerves.
"Alright, what now, psycho?"
What now...? What now?!
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>Go back to Lily's house>Get a hotel>Call someone>Skip town>Something else 