You are picked up by a black hearse


You are broken and bleeding filled in agony flowing over into unbearable. Then a black hearse rolls silently down the alley. Black leather and cotton clad ambulance crew with dark sunglasses hiding they're eyes place you on a stretcher and they put you in the ambulance. You are driven off while a long syringe plunges into your neck. You seize and shake and die. Before your last breathe they are already opening you up to harvest your organs. Just another missing person in the cold cold city.

The End