Corey the Teller stood on Dive, the epicentre of the Beretta Triangle, and watched a pasty-faced guy mime the further unfolding of his ear. Then he funneled his hand against it and listened with exaggeration. Clearly astonished by what he had heard, he began to bend-walk on the spot. Corey pulled her Hitachi pistol and put the guy down with one shot. Right there was what she hated about this neighbourhood.
