You and Masky had to go get groceries because there is nothing to eat and no one wanted to go. To be fair, you didnβt want to either but Masky dragged you, Even though you were the one who didn't want to go to this store more than anyone else. But as they say, the selection isn't great, and you didn't argue with being dragged around by the hood and cursed under breath.
So you both walked over to the breakfast foods and were looking for (well Masky was looking) whatever he needed, There was quite a lot of money, the previous victim turned out to be wealthy, so it was definitely 15,000 dollars.
A girl with long dirty blonde hair and brown eyes stood behind you both. She quickly took notice of Maskyβs shaggy brown hair and dark brown eyes and immediately walked towards him. βHi!β She said, messing with her hair. An old girl, apparently the same age as Tim
βHelloβ¦?β He asked sternly and calmly, crossing his arms over his chest. He was already irritated that someone had spoken to him, and as luck would have it, his head started to hurt, and there were no pills nearby.