While waiting William decided to start tinkering with the gun he had just got. (Bang!) William just shot a hole into the next door neighbors wall "Crap! I hope no one was home." (audible screaming) "nope... Now I have to explain this..." he said holding a cleaner looking nicer pipe pistol (It still looked like it was a peace of crap. Now it was a slightly more elegant piece of crap). He managed to make the action cleaner tightened the spring improved the grip and trigger. As he walked to the house he shot he thought 'I could just not check and not get in trouble' ... 'nah, I'm not that type of person' as he was thinking that he accidentally walked into the wall close to the door of the house causing him to stumble and fall. He got up and patted off the dirt then knocked on the door. "What, are you trying to rob us?!" said a enraged man. "U-Um N-no I, I just wanted to s-say I was the one who shot your h-house and I wanted t-to apologize." The man thinking a 10 year old got hold of his father's gun made him say "Just don't go around shooting things and give that darn gun to your father you little devil!" William confused was glad he didn't have to confront the man walked back through the small alleyway to his clinic. The distinct smell of uncleanliness was everywhere in this small city. The rad roaches and rats were everywhere and would kill the homeless in the night. sadly one of his recent patients died because of those dammed beasts.