The scene was bloody, a heinous act of violence had been committed upon the innocent, there was barely a heart beat in the whole street.
Listening closely, a crackle of breath behind crushed lungs can be heard. The last breaths that come from the survivor push oxygen desperately around the body, a hand moves, an arm twitches and raises its self into the air clutching a phone with the last of its strength.
The user switches to the front facing camera, takes a selfie and dies, the phone falls to the ground as sirens fill the air.
‘Because we care about our customers.’