She felt an arm grab at her waist and cover her mouth as she was pulled in one direction of the woods. The crowd of men all went to look at the dead headless body now laying in a puddle of its own waste and piss.The mind with hawk wings tattooed on his back ( which the other Men called Anthony ) was the first to speak.
" Hey Asher ..I mean Asther , bro please tell me you got that on tape."
" Oh you know it T.K. , I never miss a shot" he responded getting closer to the body . All the while rolling the camera, his eye fixed upon it as if it was a extension of his body. Nashville ran over next to the rest of the crowd that was gathering around the dead girl.
" Who did it ??" questioned the man they called Mule. His face was beat red and pulsating . The group of men laid silent in shock, they had no idea that one of them would react this way to the death of an other.
"WELL...." He shouted, Ashter put his camera down revealing his face in full view.
" Wait ..well who here brought a gun ?" Asked Anthony
" I just brought my camera " squealed Ashter raising it in the air.
" We all brought a Gun !!!!" yelled Mack, as he rose from the ground wiping his face clean with his forearm.
" Bitch ,will you stop screaming !" AShter yelled as he bitch-slapped Mack. " Now I wanna know who killed her ?."
" You care?" said Nashville with a sly grin.
" Fuck yeah...D.t are you cry.., I mean look at him , plus we where shouting a movie in downtown london,man, wait now I am pi..."
" Calm down ..lets see well the bitch didn't shout herself" determined Mule , as he picked up the gun she was holding, feeling the barrel.
" What's going on ..ahhh MIchelle , I was going to fuck that one too." said Maynard . He was sweaty and hat-less exposing his bald scalp.
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