Epilogue

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A man sits in a bar, drinking a beer.

He was tall, handsome. He wore a leather jacket, and biker boots.

His expensive helmet sat on the bar besides him.

"Hey, Killer."

The man turns back, seeing two men dressed similarly entering the bar.

"Boys."Killer says.

"Um, hog sent us here to tell you the good news."one says, sitting down.

"Oh yeah?"Killer says before taking a sip of his beer bottle.

"Yeah. The cops don't have anything. But, hog wants you to lay low. He set you up here."The other man discreetly sliding a folded slip of paper over the bar to him.

Killer picks up the paper and opens it.

"The burbs? Really."Killer says.

"Yeah it wasn't our pick. You should get going though."one man says.

"After this."Killer says, raising his bottle.

"Alright. We'll be seeing you, alright. Keep in touch brother."the other man says as they begin walking out of the bar.

Killer huffs before rolling his eyes.

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