The Mayor, the scumbag who caused all this, was dead, yet there were still deaths left and right. The people didn't know what to do. They were desperate. What had once been considered ridiculous was now thought of as logical. Someone needed to be held responsible for these murders, and the town had voted.

TiKels.

There was a large crowd outside of City Hall. It was the biggest yet; the people weren't so scared anymore. Now, they were just angry. As the man was brought up to what had been labeled as the 'execution wall,' the crowd was chanting loudly and confidently. They were sure they had gotten a mobster this time. They had to be sure. They couldn't afford losing anymore good people. As the man was pushed up against the wall, the young representative came out and went up to the podium.

"This city is in a state of panic. We must end the chaos. We must end the bloodshed. Democracy is the only way to achieve this, and tonight, democracy has prevailed. The people have spoken, TiKels, and they have chosen you. You now have their permission to die."

The guards shot their rifles, and TiKels fell to the ground.

The young representative called for a meeting outside of City Hall. Since the prior night had been quiet, the crowd was bigger than it had ever been. The man walked up to the podium and addressed the people.

"Citizens, it should not be a shock to you all that the Mayor died. In fact, it should be expected at this point. Given the recent corruption that has infested our offices, I have requested that no new Mayor be elected until we are certain that the scum that resides in our city has been wiped out."

The crowd was a bit shocked by this motion. There were a few objections.

"Please, understand what I am trying to say. The Mayor seemed like a good person on the inside, but remember, it's not who we are on the inside, but what we do that defines us. The Mayor's actions were unacceptable, and we cannot risk putting another one of the corrupt in a place of such power. We will be leaderless, yes, but we will not be weak. We will not be scared. We will persevere through this trying time, and we will come out victorious!"

The crowd cheered. Any previous objections were now gone and everyone agreed with what the man was saying. Some even said that he should be the Mayor. The young man stepped off of the podium and walked back into City Hall.

You wake up and find yourself quite disoriented. You have a huge headache and your neck is incredibly stiff. As you try to turn your head, your feel a surge of pain that you've never felt before run up your back and through your neck. You yell in agony and grasp your neck with your hand. To your horror, you find a metal device attached to you.

You've been constrained.