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[b]CB was pumped for the Purge to start. He was outside at the health market, getting medical supplies; just in case he was harmed. Most likely that wouldn't happen CB always thought before he acted. He might be a reckless psychopath but he's a "smart" reckless psychopath. CB loved to target out random people, he didn't have anyone in mind to kill, he just wanted to kill. This was the day for him to do whatever he wanted. He was hoping he found somebody who had money, the life insurance money was good, but it would go down fast. His cashier job was not going to sustain his purging habits. [i]"Thanks Marge...get home or I might have to kill you...ha!"[/i] The market clerk didn't know if CB was joking or being serious; she just forced a nervous laugh. To tell you the truth CB didn't know if he was joking either. Picking up an apple, CB bit into it. Loving the crushing and squishing sound it made. [i]"Sounds like the bodies I'm going to destroy tonight."[/i] Throwing the finished apple in the trash, CB walked to his car, and drove home; where he would start getting ready for his favorite holiday.[/b][/center]