News all around the city was about that explosion that now had a death toll of twenty-seven. Everyone in their homes was watching as the photo of Montana Mills flashed on their screens. The local police had named him the terrorist, and the company had agreed to reward positive tips with ten thousand dollars.
Because of this, the streets were littered with people who were looking for the said man.
Some of his coworkers knew where this anti-social man lived. A group of three men broke into his place, hoping to bag him while he was sleeping. However, what welcomed them was a Montana Mills who was smiling at them while sitting on his couch. There was a girl next to him, whose hair was bleached white and seemed to be wearing white contact lenses.
