First target?
The Jogger
Robert walked up to the Jogger and circled her,taking in the details; she was a lightly tanned blonde, dressed in a matching sky blue sports vest and sweatpants and white trainers. Atop her head were a pair of black Beats headphones.
He waved a hand in her face and smiled as he got no response from her, confirming she was a hundred percent frozen in time. Robert's head was reeling, there was so much he could do to this woman whilst she just stood there, completely unaware of him standing in front of her but he realised doing too much too soon wouldn't be wise, so he simply disconnected the headphone cable and walked back into his apartment.
He took a deep breath and leaned out of the window, looking straight at the Jogger.
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