Briana hated denim trousers. She saw them as an ugly reflection of design and anyone who wore them were just as horrible to behold. The fashion itself was not at fault, but the people who adopted it, so Briana had to take matters into her own hands and dispose of those who wore jeans. If she did that, then the number of polyester and cloth wearing citizens would return to its original grace. Using her husband's gun store to supply her with a sniper rifle, Briana set out for discreet locations among the hills and began the process of elimination. Age was unimportant to her, as was gender or social class, they were all equally guilty in her eyes.