As soon as we got there, each of us were put into different rooms for interrogations. They asked the usual, where were you, do you know these men, etc.. "Well" said on of the policemen when we were done, "I'm sorry to keep you all. We will get back to you when we know anything." "Thank you sir." I said shaking his hand. When all of us got back in the car we immediately started laughing. Every time we killed someone, we were always surprised that we got away with it. But we were also relieved. Later that night I sat in the car with Banquo. We had decided to go on a late night ride. We parked in a secluded lot looking out over the city. "You know what?" I said. "What?" asked Banquo, taking another puff of his cigarette. "I'm glad we did it. Never in my life have I ever gotten such a rush, then when I shot those bullets into Duncan. That basteird deserved it. No one like that should live. He got what was coming." I stopped and took a puff of my cigarette. "And I'll do it again. If necessary I'll shoot this whole goddamn town." I looked at Banquo. "I hear ya man", he said. I nodded. Looking out the window, I shook my head. I said I would kill again, what Banquo didn't know was he was next on my list.