I find myself walking toward a park holding a folding table in my right hand while concealing a revolver in my left hand. As I reach a hill overlooking the park I set up the table and attempt to load the revolver with a bullet. However, loading the gun is harder than i thought and I dont believe I ever manage it. I pretend to fire the gun into the park when I become aware of a block of flats behind me. As i look up there is around four or five people looking down at me. I decide to fold up my table and walk quickly into the park. Continue reading »