Being the security guard in a gas station was.. odd..

Sitting at your desk, humming a song to yourself, you see two massive men enter the store. Wearing full tactical gear and matching white skull masks, they pointed their guns at the cashier. You quickly hid yourself in the supply closet as the two ran into the security room.

“Now now, little mouse..” One hissed in an Austrian accent. “You’re our get away driver!” He opened the door, pointing his gun at you.