as BigKev walks down the street he remembers the smell of sulfur in the air from the last time his blood walked the streets

he says to himself aloud

"this smell brings back such fond memories of bodies lay around the gutters and streets"

he looks to his left and right and hears a gunshot followed by screaming, the screaming resonates down the streets and he can barely makeout its words

"dont worry now your safe to go to sleep tonight your bodyguards will be on high alert for you"

BigKev wonders why in the streets of Chicago someone would take such a chance firing a gun in a city they are not from after a 3 hour flight

perhaps this miss is a sign of things to come as the shooter and victim seemed to be from the same family