The thief
Steve walked through the cracked sidewalk, he saw cars on fire, police cars still going off a little, every once in a while he sees rescue helicopters flying, and crumbled buildings and neighbor hoods on fire
"Help! Help! Thief!" A voice yelled
Steve looked for the voice
"Help! Help!!" The voice for louder
"Hang on! I'm coming!" Steve said
Then he went to a corner and saw a bruised up person and a bad guy fighting over a bag
"Give me ma bag! My mommy gave me dat bag when I was a kid!" The guy shouted at the thief
Then the thief won the tog or war and ran away with the bag
"You! Your a hero right? Stop him! I had the bag when everyone used plastic instead of leather!" The guy said to Steve
"Ok, sheesh, what a baby." Steve grabbed out his sword and stabbed the bad guy to death
Then the guy ran to the corpse and took the bag
"Thank you, is there something I can do to help you since you helped me?" Asked the person
"Umm... I need to know where the hospital is." Steve said
"Sure! Follow me!" Said the guy
To be continued...
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