I’m in the mall with my two children*, taking them shoe shopping.
We are minding our own business, hurting no one, just trying to live our lives. My kids take off, running around a corner and I tell them not to get too far ahead. Just as I turn the corner behind them I see that a man, one who has been killing people in my family for years, is holding a gun on them.
He says he is going to kill them. I know that he is not bluffing.
I ask him what he wants, he tells me he doesn’t want anything, except to kill my children, me, and anyone else he can find who is related to me.
There is no negotiation possible with this man as a result.
Now I have two choices, I can wait for mall security to call the police and hope they can…
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