Highway to hell
Enough is enough. This dickhead is asking for it. Your hand drops to your pistol and you
pull it out. Unluckily though, Gary has a nifty quick draw knife holster around his wrist.
You don't even have time to contemplate your mistake before you feel the cold steel
against your fleshy throat. The next thing you feel is a burning sensation grinding across
your air pipe. You grasp and gasp, but blood just shoots out between your fingers to
splatter the windscreen. Blood and darkness engulf you in your gurgling silence.
You die
Are you ready to give up?