Macy:
I sat at an intersection debating between taking a left and returning to university or taking a right and delivering the wrath that had me in a chokehold, saving Sonny Barlow for last. In my mind, I had taken a left and was heading back to the dorm for more tequila and silent anguish, but really… I had turned right.
I chose violence.
I have enough knowledge of the place and the people to take the whole thing down. I can't let that girl's night happen there on Wednesday. Aliyah deserves justice… that waitress deserves justice. Tomorrow, they will get it. Tomorrow, I enter the doors of Lucky Six as the judge, jury, and executioner.
I rented a shady ass motel for the night. I sat my equipment up and kept working on what I needed. Part of me wants to walk right through the front door
