he opened fire , a stream of magnetic slugs ripped people , shanties , and the tunnel itself to shreds . my mind sharpened until all i saw was the man in front of me . daisy stood up , twisting the top back onto the nail polish . `` just tell me that you got rid of that bag i gave you . it 's not like we are rich or anything but it will help until you find a better job and i get better . '' hated it , yet was oh so grateful for it . 