text: Upon passing the drivers side of the mini-van, you hear a muffled, high pitched squeal followed by some rumbling. The red van begins to shake a little and then comes to a stop.
  
  The windows are tinted but, at closer look, it seems you can make out a hunched over figure sitting in the back.
  
  The rumbling starts again followed by some grunting.
  
  "What could be going on in there?" you think to yourself.
  > You continue on into the mini-mart?
  "I'm not getting involved." you think as you open the door to the mart.
  
  You slowly look around inside and nod "Hi." to the attendant behind the counter. He is an older man in his mid 30's and heavily tattooed with fading images of half naked ladies and a rose with what used to be a dagger but now looks like an ugly bruise on his forearm. Tattooed flames come up from the left side of his neck although most of the tattoo is hidden under his work shirt.
  
  The attendant quickly waves and then points his attention back to the couple in the candy aisle. A man and a woman are huddled around each other. They seem to be attempting to shop lift and doing a poor job of it.
  
  The attendant is about ready to call their bluff just as you walked in...or so it seems.
  
  You watch as the attendant pulls a sawed off shot gun from behind the counter and point it at your head.
  
  "Get with the others." he says very clamly.
  
  Without hesitation, you walk over and stand in the candy aisle with the couple. At closer look, you notice the woman carrying an infant and the man attempting to keep it calm.
  
  "I just came in here to ask about the gas...because my truck is..." you start to say.
  
  "Does it look like I care what you need?" the attendant bellows. "I'm waiting for my partner and then we get the heck out of here!!"
  > You keep your eye on the shotgun.
  Seeing the shotgun reminds you of the a murder spree that has gone on for the past month.
  
  Apperantly, there are three men that escaped prison and are taking hostages and killing anyone that gets in their way. You've been reading about it in the paper.
  
  
  Looking down beside the counter you spot newspaper rack. You notice the attendant's ugly mug all over the front page. it reads "TWO ESCAPED CONVICTS KILL 3 ON ROUTE 666!"
  
  At closer look, you spot YOUR FACE and those of the unfortunate couple you are with.
  
  "Lets go." says the partner as he comes out from the back room zipping up his fly.
  
  "Let's grab some "Hot Pockets" and some beer...oh and maybe some candy for the kid tied up in the van." We got to get to the "Titty Twister Bar" by sun up."
  
  "Everybody be cool...." says the tattooed guy as he takes off the attendant's vest and throws it down behind the counter...with the real attendant's body.
  
  "...I just did'nt want you to miss the Splatter Show."
  
  BLAM! BLAM! BLAM!
  
  
  THE END
  
  You reached a  "DUSK TIL DAWN" ending.