Talk:Sheriff/@comment-26258177-20150329211418

It had been a good day. One Mafiosi hung in the wind, but there were still some left, and so the Sheriff looked at his list, looking for the next person to interrogate. And so, when the night falls he stopped the person on their way home. "A nice day, don't you think so?" Quickly the other person nodds. "Oh yes, another Mafiosi is dead. I wonder how long it will take, until the rest of them is down?" "I'm working on it, trust me." The Sheriff smiled, and the smile got wider, when he saw fear flashing up, just for one or two secounds. And when he turned arrouned he knew, that there will be another Mafiosi down tomorrow.