Event 6

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Cutting slices of meat.
One after the other, with me trusty artisan knife.
Man this thing cuts and guts everything so effortlessly.
Never had to sharpen it once too, that's how good this knife is.
I better get the order for Ms. Ilovina ready, she said she was coming around after lunch.
Speaking of... What time is it?
I set me eyes on the clock right above the exit and it says that its 12:01.
Right on time then.
I'll get her order ready later then.
As me eyes come down from the clock they lock themselves outside the exit.
A lot of people seem to have gathered right outside me shop.
It's not holiday season so I wonder why they've all gathered..
Somethin' must be up.
I turn around to put me butcher's coat away.
Right, let's see what the score is.
I start heading towards the exit of me shop and the noise outside gets louder and louder.
 (BENNY) "What the fuck is going on?"
I swing the door wide open, and I realize that there's way more people than I thought.
I approach the crowd.
 (BENNY) "Oi! You lot, whas goin on here?"
A couple of people turn around to face me but none of them dare to say what's goin on.
There's a lot of mumbling going on but I can't make out what anyone's saying.
How is it that it was so loud a couple of moments before?
Ach fuck this.
I see this smaller than average guy on the edge of the crowd and I decide to grab him by the shoulder.
 (BENNY) "The fuck's goin on here? Huh?" 
 (UNKNOWN) "I-I-I don't know.."
I shove him outside the crowd.
Alright fuck this.
I start rubbing elbows with every person in the crowd as I make me way through it.
 (BENNY) "Let me through."
Aw, fuck me it's even starting to rain.
I push some more through the crowd and I finally come to the center of it.
There's a couple of people observing... someone on the ground.
 (UNKNOWN #1) "Hmmm it looks like she been shot pretty bad."
 (UNKNOWN #2) "Ye. Look. 'Round here too."
The second man points to her right arm, which looks like it has tanked 3 bullets all in the same area, around the lower part of the
body's triceps.
 (UNKNOWN #3) "Look there too!"
There's really apparent damage also on her legs, multiple bullets have made their way into their skin in various spots, but not enough
to cripple the body's movement or to make it bleed out.
 (BENNY) "Oi."
The three men looking over the body all turn around simultaneously to face me.
I give them a look signaling them to step aside, and to let me check out whatever the fuck is going on.
They comply quickly.
Hmmm....
What's all o' this then?
I'm looking at a woman in her late teens in seems.
Lots of lead for someone so young.
And why does she have such little clothing on her?
It's fucking freezing out here.
Man look at her.
Her breathing looks irregular and her face is beet red.
I place me hand on her forehead.
By Hershew's balls!
She's scorching hot.
I need to get her inside quickly.
I pick up from the ground, she's very light holy shit.
The crowd behind me gives me enough space to make it through to me shop.
As I get inside I turn left, towards the door that leads inside me home.
Right next to the door there's a huge couch with enough space to lay down a person double her size.
For now I'll set her down here.
As I do so the floorboards creak.
Right, where is that heated blanket?
I think it was...
Behind here?
I extend me hand behind the couch and I pull out a huge heated blanket.
I know for a fact that this will keep anyone warm, so long as there is power.
Right, I need me tools.
Where were they now...
Ah. Yes.
In the bathroom.
I rush over to the bathroom.
It was right next to the mirror was it?
Me face reflects in the mirror.
Ah.
Man I've seen better days eh?
Ah whatever.
I grab the medical box to the left of the mirror.
She's still breathing heavily on the couch.
Making me way over there I realize that she looks a lot like me daughter.
...
Let's not go there right now.
I set me tools down next to the couch.
Let's see here.