some called it a cold job. some said it was mysterious. for me, i'm just a regular sponge, and that's how it should be. but this morning seemed like no other, when i got a call from my associate, patrick. "spongebob, we've got a report on two bandits. looks like the seaweed brothers again. this should be another easy one. meet down at the alley." after that, i hopped in the car and drove speedily down the streets. when i got there, i heard a voice say "get down!" and immediately got pushed down by some sort of what seemed to feel like a brick wall. after that i heard a few gunshots, and tried to get up, but it was no use. i was knocked out.
part 2 coming soon.