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Garry Bishop

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Name: Sarah Boyton
Age:23
Eye Color: Green
Hair: Auburn
Height: 5' 5"
Weight: 120
Occupation: Bar Tender
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Sarah sat in the living room of her small appartment. She was twenty three years old, lived alone, and worked at a bar called Joey's in upstate New York. Other than that there wasn't much to tell about her. At the moment she sat in her nice comfy recliner reading one of her romance novels. She knew she had to go to work soon bu she wanted to finish this chapter..that and the hero and heroine were in a prety hot scene that was getting her hot as well. Her eyes couldn't help but widen as she read the overly descriptive words the author was using in the sex act. The more she read the hotter she got and she could feel a dampness quickly building between her legs, along with a throbbing ache deep inside her as she became steadily aroused. As she read on one of her hands slowly and unconciously unsnapped the top button of her shorts and began pulling the zipper down. She didn't realize wht she was doing until after she had turned the page and her hand found it's way down into her panties and her finger pressed against her moistened slit. She nearly dropped the book as the plaure filled hiss of surprise escaped her lips and almost immediatley her finger slipped into her slit and stroked upwards bumping into her clit. She sucked in a breath..her cli was already swollen and throbbing. Now...Sarah had never had sex before...sure.yeah..she had had boy friends in he past..but they had all turned out to be jerks or real ass holes, and Sarah wanted to give herself to somone who realy deserved it..who she loved with all her heart. But if that somone was out there he sure wasn't in this town.

Just as she began to move her finger around her clit her eyes fell on the clock. "Damnit.." Sshe breathed out dissapointedly..it was time for her to go to work. Tonigh she would be working by herself..something she realy din't like to do. So she fasend her shors up and stood. As she walked out the door she grabbed her denim jacket and threw it on and stepped out into the night.

It didn' take long for her to arrive. The bar was just a couple of blocks from where she lived. Sepping inside she hung her jacket on a peg by the bar and stepped behind it. "Good night Jenn" She said as her friend walked out so she could take her shift. Jenn waved to her as she left. The bar was virtualy empty..only a handful of customers and most of them had already been served or were to drunk to stand. "Looks like another slow night..." Takig a seat behind the bar she sat and waited for anyone who might a drink or just sit and talk.

By Three in he morning and only one customer left..a guy that was really giving her the creeps..she decided i ws time to close for the nigh. It was a week night anyway and most of the buisness was done on weekends. "Excuse me..Sir.." She called out. He looked over at her and shrugged. "We're closing now.." She gave him a small smile as she started shuttting the lights off over the bar area. This guy had been here all night and was really creeping her. He was just sitting there and she felt like he was watching her. He was dressed in a beat up pair of jeans, an old shirt and a flannel cap. His face a jagged scar on it and his hair looked unkempt and oily. "Sir..I said we're closing.." The man looked over at her again and stood as he started heading for the door. "Then I think I'll help you close.." He said gruffly. He had made his way to the door quickly and as they looked at each other..she with a look of discomfort on her fce and he with a grin that was slowly turning sadistic..His hand went up to the lock and he turned it. "What are you doing?" She asked trying not to sound affraid but was unable to mask the shakiness of her voice. "I'm jus helping you close up..then I'm gonna help myself to some of you.." And then he started towards her. She began to back away and he shook his head as he reached inside his pants pocket and pulled out a K Bar knife. "I wouldn't run girly..not nice to run..." But she ran anyway.she began racing ot the other end of the bar. He on the other hand rushed in and vaulted over it grabbing her by the back of the hair. He was much stronger and faster than she was. Laughing he pulled her back against him as he put the blade of the kinife to her throat. "I told you..it's not nice to run.." Her eyes looked about franticaly, there had to be something she oculd do. "Help!! Help me somebody!!!!" She screamed in hopes that somone..anyone passing on the street would hear her.
 
Frank

I was driving late at night trying to get to the next appointm,ent toimnorrow morning. I was late getting away from a dinner meeting and wasnt sleepy, so got on the road.

My gas guage was getting low and I started to worry about finding a station open at this hour. There was an off ramp from the freeway and a sign saying gas-food-lodging, so I pulled off. Still on the off=ramp my car started to stutter, but I made it into town. I saw some gas stations, but none with any lights on. All there was was a bar with the sign still on, so I pulled in hoping I could get some help, or at least some directions

I got to the door and saw a man chasing a girl inside. The door was locked, but it looked as though she needed help. I took my 45 pistol and shot out the lock, forced the door open and went after them with my gun in hand.

When I saw him with a knife at her throat, I hollerred "DROP-IT"
 
Never bring a knife to a gun fight

The man spun towards the door as it flew open, knicking Sarah as he did so causing a hin trickle of blood to mark the edge of the knife blade. "Drop it!" This new intruder had shouted. But indtead of dropping it he did however remove the knife from her and gave Frank a sickening grin. "Drop it..drop it..I don't think so pal...I do howevr think it will be you who do- Gah!" The man was cut shor of words as Sarah gaining enough courage and seeing the oppurtunity slammed her elbow back into his gut, whinding him breifly but giving her enough to get out of the way. Snarling the man eyed them both..and then shrugged as he vaulted over the bar and rushed Frank with his knife.
 
Frank

The gun fired and we had a big mess.

I dead body on the floor with a hole in his forehead, and a little blood there wit him and more drippinhg from the girlo where she had been cut

"Looked like you needed some help", I said as I put the weapon back in my holster. "What's going on?"
 
Sarah

For a while she was unable to speak. Everything had happened so fast. For the moment she just stodd here shaking as her hand went to her neck, feeling the warmness from where the blood had stained her skin. Then looking to the body on the floor she shut her eyes tightly. "I...I don't know what happened.." She said quietly as she opened her eyes again and sat down heavily in a chair. "I was starting to close the bar..and he..he just attacked me.." Then as she turned to look at him she sighed and shook her head as she started to get a hold of herself. "Thank you for helping me...thank you.." She kenw they had to report this but for now she had to calm down a little more. "My name is Sarah..." She half whispered as her brain began reviewing what had just happened.
 
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