Stop in a Small Town

He shook his head Nope, never ide rather die he jumped onto a passing car and turned around See ya, weirdo he sighed, he was lucky cars didnt pass through this town much. He looked in the window and noticed they were military officials Hey boss, the Fuhrer told us to come and check up on you he squatted in the back of the truck Lemme guess, he wants to talk? he looked back at them as they nodded God, i could swear that man was a women

Ahh, crap. More military people. That was it. Too many people. She didn't feel like handling this, it would be boring. She turned to a middle aged, brown haired man she had killed earlier. She started to walked by the truck, trying to look casual.