The streets were practically clear after what had happened at the bank. The fight continued until the back of my head collided with a drawer, opening it slightly. After being punched a few times, I shove the crazy away, pull out a large knife, and tackle the crazy. After more punching, I manage to pin him. "DON'T KILL ME!" he shouts. "I'M THE ONLY SANE ONE LEFT!" he wails. "Sucks for you..." I mutter as I bring the knife down into his skull. After a minute, I drag the body outside and drop it in the dumpster. I was covered in blood, had very tattered clothing, I was a bit dirty, I was bleeding in several areas, and I sat down against the dumpster to breathe.