Day 8
At the morning the most of the citizens was still sleeping after the last night... I was already at work that time. the first day as a furniture dealer was really disappointing... Many came into my shop looked interested but left again. Strange...
At midday I closed my furniture store again. I hope someone will buy furnitures tomorrow.
As I left the furniture store the WJ started, I got scared and ran to my apartment. There was three guys at the other apartment next to me. I could hear behind the wall, what they said..."Hide the contraband or we are fucked" said one of them... didn't know who.
I sat down to my couch and fell asleep until a Civil protection kicked the door up. Said I should move down to the lobby to rest of them.
As I walked nearby the open door who belongs to three persons I saw them faced the wall with CP's around them, searched for contraband. "Lucky it wasn't me" I thought, as I past the door.
After spending some time at the lobby the WJ was over. I walked up to my apartment again... but the door next to my apartment was still open. I was inquisitive and walked inside the room, watched every corner if someone still was there.
As I watched the corner near the fridge. My eyes became big.
A huge shotgun and a radio was at the corner. The combine may have missed it under the search. I ran out as fast I could, took my request device. And requested some CP's to the apartment.
after one minute the first CP came... I told him everything about the shotgun and the radio, as we walked inside. He saw them behind the fridge and looked at me...
I was afraid that he would say that I was arrested... but he just laughed and said "good job there!" and gave me three rations.
Later another CP came in followed by a DvL. I told them I was the guy who requested it. and they said I could leave.
As I was walking out some people looked at me... I just ignored them, but have a strange felling I did something wrong. The good is, now I can live 3 days more.
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