Alfred stepped outside the bar after gtting sobering up for a second time in a day. He saw a rather large group of reporters outside a house. Hmmmm...somthing to do. well it beats getting drunk.
He walked up to one of the reporters and asked what they were doing.
"A girls mother was killed yesterday. were trying to get her to ancer some qustions." the reported said. Alfred did not like this one bit. how could people be so selfish? this made him angry
. Really angry.
Alfred grabed one of his pistols out of its holster and fired it into the air. Everyone jumped, turned around, and starred at him
Alfred spoke in a loud and ferm voice."How can you people be so selfish?It is obvious that the girl is not going to ancer any of your qustions. Now leave before my triger finger gets too happy."
The reportes just looked at him, turned around and started shouting at the house trying to git a statment. does anyone pay attenchin to me around here?
he walked up to the door and nocked.