Maverick frowned looking at the 'ants'. They looked weird, really weird. He remembered he used to love squash ants and others bugs, like spiders, ladybirds, grasshoppers and small beetles. And he still does, so since they were ant sized and he didn't know that was Jenny and her friend Carol, he had a very strong urge to squash them. So he lifted his other hand and crushed Carol with his finger. He felt himself go hard and lifted his finger to his eye. All of Carol's blood and guts were on the tip of his finger. He looked at Jenny and his finger went in close to her to crush her. She was screaming and crying, but she was too small to be heard by him.
Maverick proceeded to crush Jenny with his finger. Maverick looked at the blood stain on his finger and licked the blood off. He then looked around for his suit. He found his suit still in the wardrobe. "I thought that bitch would of thrown it away or something?" Maverick mumbled quietly to himself. "Oh well, I'm glad she didn't." He walked out the house that was once his own. He walked into his small apartment and sighed.
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