Maybe I can kill myself and avoid all of this?
"
Can I use your TOILET?" I ask, the now very stressed
WOMAN.
"
Ok, but you better think of something in there."
I run to her
TOILET and unburden my bowels. Reaching in to the bowl I pick up the
POO and attempt to eat it. No. Fuck that. It's disgusting. I drop the
POO and wash my hands. I'd rather get killed by that
WOMAN than eat my own
POO[footnote]I was too lazy to unwrite this part. I hated you when I saw the Eat shit command.[/footnote]
I rummage in her cabinets and take out some
PILLS. I wonder what these do?
Let's find out!
-10 HEALTH
That doesn't feel good at all. I pocket the rest of the
PILLS, pull out my
ORGAN DONOR CARD. It says they can steal everything I own. I wonder if the
WOMAN's husband is also signed up for that?
I return to the
LIVING ROOM.
"Have you got a RUG we can roll him up in? Then we can dump him in the WOODS or something?"
"I should do. Yes, here it is. Now help me roll him up". She pulls a
RUG out of a closet and we roll up her
HUSBAND'S CORPSE.
"
So where should we leave him?"
WOMAN asks. Apparently I'm the ideas guy.
- Inventory
Phone
Wallet - Student Card, Organ Donor Card, Cash Card
Keys
Pen
Trampled Flowers
Coins
Tissues
£12.00
Iron Man 2 Ticket Stub
Pills