The Dock 3
Added 2021-10-26 23:20:46 +0000 UTC"I'm going to trade you your gun for my knife. I'm sure you're fine with that."
"We aren't even selling the same stuff as you." The man said as he tried to pull the knife free.
"Oh, I'd stop that. I mean, that's fatal no matter what. But, if you want your last few extra minutes to give my message to your friends, I'd leave it in there."
"Message? Why did you do this?"
"We own everything that comes through here, not just the dust. And now, that means you and your friends as well. You're all going to pay the tax, with your bodies."
"I need an ambulance..." He gasped.
"Yes, I believe you do." She turned and walked away.
