- Darren Bentler
He walks on the cold sidewalk on his way home. He ignores the calls for help from the
woman being robbed. He smirks when he bumps into a child eating ice cream, causing the
dessert to fall onto the floor. He enters his apartment and immediately tunes out his wife when
she begins to talk. He does hear some words, such as “my friend died,” to which he thinks to
himself “she deserved it.” He exits and laughs at a boy trying to bring three gallons of milk up
the stairs at once. He slaps the milk away.