Just finished playing Gunpoint, “a stealth game about rewiring things and punching people”…

 

10 dead. 31 injured. 20 jobs. $13,000. The week echoed in my mind like a gunshot in an empty street..

 

They don’t let me name names on this blog, but the person behind the hit I was investigating is probably being picked up by the East Point police about now.

 

Killing him wasn’t worth the stain on my relatively new coat.

 

I didn’t get the trigger man. When it came down to it, it turned out I didn’t care.

 

I don’t know.

 

Sometimes I think I picked the wrong side.

 

Maybe that doesn’t matter. Maybe all that matters is justice.

 

Either way, I need a drink.

From Conway’s Secret Blog.

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