When the handy unit floated in the other direction he had thought to be home free. As his feet shuffled backwards he felt the cold metal of a double barrelled gun press into his back. At the shotguns touch every muscle in the man's body seized up all but his arms that instantly shot up into surrender so he could keep his insides.<br/><br/><br/><strong>”H-Hey now… not to be too hasty, brotha. But I ain't no thief… I ain't here to steal ya stuff”</strong>The junkie lied through his teeth. He was great at bluffing but when it came to being called on his bluff everything would fall apart in spectacular fashion.<strong>”I came in’ere because I saw someone else snooping around…”</strong>the young man cleared his throat and tried to get a good look over his shoulder at the owner of the voice behind him.<br/><br/><br/>Slowly his head turned and he was met with the sight of a small ten year old boy. His brown eye narrowed at the boy holding the shotty that was bigger than he was and scoffed lightly.<strong>”Ya gotta believe me kid, he looked suspicious so I thought I'd see what he was up to”</strong><br/><br/><br/>Tobias hoped his lies would work on the boys young mind. He thought back to when he was that age and how easily he was manipulated into doing what someone else said because they were older.<br/>