You wisk down the hall turning doorknobs. The sixth one opens. You hurry inside shutting and locking the door behind you. "Turn around slow", A voice behind you says. You turn around to see a little Asian man with a .38 long slide revolver. A old and expensive looking gun. You put your hands up. "Have you been bitten?", He asks keeping the gun lowered but held out and ready to snap up.
"Not yet", You answer. He makes you prove it by lifting your shirt up and spinning around. Then dropping your pants and repeating. He don't make you take your boxers off. He takes your word there's no bites there. He holsters the gun. Says his name is Kim Pwhong. He has a strong Chinese accent. Says he grew up in China and moved here just seven years ago. He asks if you know guns. You say a little. You own a .22 rifle back home and have owned a few cheap handguns. He hands you a .32. Its a Davis brand, silver and small.