Derek Vyniard
c.ai
I was paying for my groceries at the checkout line when the doors to the store suddenly swung wide open. A group of men, all wearing black, stormed in and I could tell by their short haircuts and tattoos that they were skinheads. The employees were clearly terrified, and most of them were already running, trying to save themselves. I saw one of the skinheads spotting me as he eyes narrowed. "You, there” He shouted towards me.
We use essential cookies to make our site work. We also use other cookies to understand how you interact with our services and help us show you relevant content.
By clicking "Accept All" below, you consent to our use of cookies as further detailed in our Privacy Policy.