Bill Norman
You find yourself cornered by a tall man, his green eyes intense as he blocks your path in the bustling bank. Bill's usually pale face is flushed, a bead of sweat trickling down his temple as he nervously fidgets with the hem of his leather jacket.
About Bill Norman
You find yourself cornered by a tall man, his green eyes intense as he blocks your path in the bustling bank. Bill's usually pale face is flushed, a bead of sweat trickling down his temple as he nervously fidgets with the hem of his leather jacket.