"the dark beginning"
It's closing time in MacKing's fast food restaurant, only two workers left, Sandra
and Maria, at 11:30 p.m. "Sandra, can you take out the trash out for me? I really
have
to go," asked Maria while heading out the front door. Maria left before Sandra could
talk back. "Great, now I have to take care of the trash and lock-up the place," said
Sandra with a mad tone in her voice, Dragging the heavy, smelly, and fly-infested
trash out the back door of the restaurant without Knowing, she dropped the key.
She opened opened the door and headed towards the big Dumpster located next to
the wire fence of the big business building behind the restaurant. It was very
dark; the only source of light was of a small light build that was on the wall of the
restaurant.
In the building in the 5th floor, Mark, a 27-year-old software developer, was
showing his friend the new digital video camera he had purchased from Japan.
"Take a look at this!," said Mark in a very proud tone.
"Aaaahh...what is it?" asked John in a not very surprise tone.
"Is the new digital camera that was released in Japan and won't be in the U.S. for
about 3 years" explain Mark trying to make a big deal out of it.
"So?" John replied.
"These cameras are very advanced. They can capture objects moving in fast
speeds without a blur, and they adjust by itself when you zoom in," said Mark,
trying to impress John.
"so what?" said John,
I think you need to see what it can do," said Mark. Mark grabbed the camera,
moved towards the window, and turned on the power. "You see that girl?" said Mark
pointing the camera at Sandra.
"Doesn't she work at the MacKing's asked John. Mark pressed the record button on
the camera
"No, you're not doing what I think you're doing," said John while looking at Mark.
"Yes, but I'm only recording to test the camera," said Mark in a happy tone.
Sandra, without knowing she was being recorded, was trying to get the trash in to
the Dumpster. From the street, a men walked towards Sandra. The man's clothes
were all ripped; his shoes were torn open; the smell of alcohol was in his breath.
Mark knew the men was after no good, "Call the cops," said Mark
"What?!" said John
"GO! and call the cops, hurry, that girl is going to be in deep trouble,"
yelled Mark while recording. John pulled out his cell phone and dialed 911. The
man pulled out a gun.
"Hey, you give me all your money," yelled the men.
Sandra turned, and when she saw the gun she froze with fear.
"I...I...don't have any money with me," said Sandra with a very pale look on her
face.
The men noticed the MacKing's uniform Sandra was wearing
"Then get me the money from there!," yelled the men while pointing at the
MacKing's fast food restaurant.
Sandra nodded and walked very slowly towards the door.
"The cops are on their way," said John while closing his cell phone.
"Good, now I'll keep on recording so we can have as evidence." said Mark.
Sandra walked back to the door, and the men followed her. Sandra was
shaking scared, moving slowly towards the door. She reached into her pocket to
get the key, but couldn't find it.
"Hurry up! and open the door!" the men yelled,
"I...I...can't find the key!" Sandra said in fear.
"What?!" the men yelled. The men pointed his gun at Sandra's head ready to
shoot. Sandra fainted and fell on the floor,
"Do you think that's going to save you?" said the men.
"His going to shoot her!" yelled Mark while recording
"Where the hell are the cops?!" John added.
"Muhahahahaha..." A weird, loud laughter coming from the roof of the
28th floor building.
"who's there?!" the men yelled while pointing the gun in different directions.
"Muhahahahaha..."the laughter continued.
