Mark Neman
AGE: 21
HEIGHT: 5'8"
WEIGHT: 180
Blue Eyes, blonde hair, guy next door look.
Mark stood at the corner waiting for the light to change. He was wearing a brown leather jacket a white shirt and a pair of khaki pants. As he gets ready to cross the street a dark blue Infinti G35 pulls into the crosswalk. He's tired of people not bothering to stop right, so he acts like he's gonna go around and then suddenly opens the passenger door.
Getting inside he sees the driver is a hot woman, about 18 years old. Reaching into his pocket he pulls out a Glock 10 MM pistol.
"Alright bitch, it's simple. I'm tired of people pulling into crosswalks, not even heeding pedastrians. So I'm gonna make this real easy for you. Once the light turns green we're gonna drive to Lincoln Park. If you don't fight, or disobey my directions you will live."
AGE: 21
HEIGHT: 5'8"
WEIGHT: 180
Blue Eyes, blonde hair, guy next door look.
Mark stood at the corner waiting for the light to change. He was wearing a brown leather jacket a white shirt and a pair of khaki pants. As he gets ready to cross the street a dark blue Infinti G35 pulls into the crosswalk. He's tired of people not bothering to stop right, so he acts like he's gonna go around and then suddenly opens the passenger door.
Getting inside he sees the driver is a hot woman, about 18 years old. Reaching into his pocket he pulls out a Glock 10 MM pistol.
"Alright bitch, it's simple. I'm tired of people pulling into crosswalks, not even heeding pedastrians. So I'm gonna make this real easy for you. Once the light turns green we're gonna drive to Lincoln Park. If you don't fight, or disobey my directions you will live."