"Well, you probably missed. I really thought you were a better sniper than this. This was… pathetic actually." - I answered him, purposely trying to anger him. From my experience agitated prisoners talk more, and I don't suppose Riv to tell me willingly what his relationship with Summers was.
" Bulshit! I got you in your chest, your lungs shout be pierced with this bullet, and you should have suffocated on your own blood. What did you do, b***h?!" - he screamed from the top of his lungs.
"Maybe you've got the wrong bullet. But that's not the most important right now. How do you know Summers?"
Riv started laughing uncontrollably like a madman. I've never seen him like this, so I was at first taken aback by this, but soon confusion changed into anger, and I reached for his throat throu
