From the writing of Nalla Mann--Bartender of the Bloody Nall Tavern
The Pineappleman pinned the Fat Man’s son to the ground and held the Machete up to his throat.
"Where is it?" The Pineappleman yelled.
"Coat pocket" The Fat Man’s son murmured.
The Pineappleman loosened his grip grabbing the book out of the Fat Man’s son’s pocket--then quickly turned back and slit the Fat Man’s son’s throat. As fire burst into the Wheelhouse --The Pineappleman removed the Fat Man’s son head and placed it in satchel as the flames began to engulf the entire room. He turned and kicking down the flaming door and walked out of the room.
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