Walking down the street you notice something, your friend Lacey's restaurant was closed down. As you got closer to read the paper on the front door it said, "Closed due to rat infestation, poor food quality, and bad maintenance".This broke your heart, knowing how Lacey must feel, and speaking of her, low and behold Lacey was in the alley right next to her restaurant. She just stood there, smoking from her cigarette to hide the pain inside her. But, a gun was in her other hand, ready to die.