Jun 15, 2005 11:54
There was some kind of a running marathon for charity or something, and it spanned over a long enough distance for people to break up and run in groups of a few at a time, or sometimes alone. I hid in the bushes closer to the end of their path, and whenever I saw people running I jumped out and stabbed them in the face and threw their bodies into the ditch behind the bushes, then waited for the others.