Simon Riley
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    Price was driving, Johnny sat next to him, while Kyle and Simon were sitting on either side of you while you sat in the middle of the back seat.

    Kyle was up against the door, trying to not touch you, keeping his eyes out the window because you… scared him.

    You had just taken out four men with a brick, another four with a stick, and then two more with a cup you found after you ran out of ammo.

    “So… What are you listening to?” Simon asked, trying to hide how… disturbed he was by your actions.