Emily's p.o.v.
After driving around for 20 minutes I finally found a gym. Even though its only Tuesday, I already feel like I need to blow something up. Maybe I will take some bombs and some gang members to our enemy gangs’ warehouse, shoot everyone in there, take their stuff, leave and blow it up while driving away. And maybe take a cool selfie with the explosion in the background to send to my friends. Yeah.
Right now, I am walking through the front doors of the gym looking around. They have weights in one corner, the treadmills, bench press and other equipment like that on the other side of the gym, some boxing bags up the back and sparring mats in the middle.
I walked up to the front desk where a buff looking guy was talking to someone exiting the gym. When they were done, I walked
