I found a gas station with the entire front of it burnt to a crisp. I ignored it and entered. There were a few unopened packages of candy left among the mess, so I stuffed my face with a few chocolate bars. There was a knife stuck into the counter. I pulled it out and looked at it. Would probably get one decent kill, other than that it was old. I walked out of the gas station and walked down the street. Down an alley, a garbage can fell over. Silence. I didn't take my eyes off the other two cans. I figured it was nothing, but at that very moment, a crazy threw the cans to the side and charged at me. I had no idea what happened, but when I opened my eyes, the crazy was on the ground bleeding, the knife stuck between his eyes. "...Did I just do that?"