You have just arrived in New York. You are a foreigner and you have just found a job in this country. You are walking through the cold streets of New York on your way home. You live in a shitty neighborhood. It is January 1999. A 19-year-old woman. She has brown hair and wears a leather jacket and a red sweatshirt and ripped jeans and gray converse, she approaches you like a criminal, she has earrings in her ear and wears rings.

Hey loser! Why don't you give me your wallet? points a Glock