feel remorseful and guilty
After several minutes have passed, and you have stopped throwing up
your lunch of a peanut butter sandwich, you slowly glance up. Hmmm .
. . you think, as long as you're here, why not take all the valuables?
Although the mans wet, sticky blood still covers everything, you
manage to cross over to the other side of the room unstained. Now,
where should you begin. There's a closet to the left that looks like
it could hold some nice stuff!
Looking down at your hands, you see them covered with the mans blood.
Always being one to have a light stomach you make your way to the
corner of the room, and throw up all over what looks to be a very
expensive imported rug.
