Choice+B+You+are+found+out+by+the+cops

After you kill the innocent person, you suddenly hear sirens. Then, you are blinded by the red and blue lights of a cop’s car. Kingsley, G-Dog, and Money-D automatically flee. You are too shocked to react. You drop the gun and immediately put your hands up in the air. You fall onto your knees in desperation. You say to yourself, “What have I done?” You stare at your bloody hands. The police car screeches to a stop and the cop jumps out of the car. “Drop your weapons and raise your hands in the air!” he yells. But you are already crouched on the ground with your gun lying across the street. The cop surprised that you are being cooperative, says “You are under arrest, sir.” You confess. “I deserve to be in jail. No, I deserve to be killed. Oh, the family of this innocent person. I am so sorry, son.” You pet the person’s hair. You continue, “All I wanted was to fit in this new city with a groups of friends, but I guess I choose the wrong group. Ahhhh! Why am I so stupid? I should have known that Kingsley was no good.” Shaking your head in frustration, the cop grabs your wrists and takes you into the back of his car. Tears are rolling down your face when you arrive at the police station. You see Kingsley, G-Dog, and Money-D with their heads down and wrists cuffed. A sense of pleasure overcomes you. You grin. “Hah, I bet they learned their lessons, too. They deserve to die more than me.” You think.