I bite my lip. I see the shop. It's run by a criminal asshole. He's sold countless shit to any criminal imaginable.  He definitely will help me. My crow has been keeping tabs on him for a couple of hours and I remember trying to bust him for selling drugs and unlicensed guns. In Hell, you can just steal them, get them for free, or kill someone and take it of their dead body. It feels so strange to be back in the game, but I'm back and I'm putting up one hell of a fight.

I jump down. The crow caws at me. I nod. I walk to the door. Don't just bang in Blitz, you need to alert him. It makes it much more fun to get them jumpy. Plus, this asshole deserves it. I throw the gate up. I knock on the door.

"We're closed asshole!" He yells.

Like I care. I knock again.

"Hey! Read the damn fucking sign!" He yells.

I knock again.

"That does it! You're fucking dead man!" He yells.

You have no idea.