Last day, you had met a nun, you now saw her again, in the night street’s. When you asked her about who she was, she told you to kiss her.

You didn’t do so, so she grabbed the back of your head and kissed you. She pulled back, looking over you.

“Wait… I see…”

She then pointed a gun at you, you realised that your holster was empty.

“Let’s just drop the act. Hand’s up!”