What now?
Restart
Once he was far enough away, Robert cricked his neck, licked his lips and smiled.
"Start"
The Mother pitched forward, stumbling as she tried to stay upright whilst her Daughter sat up, looking confused. The Tennis GF cried out as the ball hit her in the face and the Dog Walker swore as she sprinted after her dog, who wasted no time in exploiting it's new found freedom.
In all the chaos, nobody paid the least bit of attention to the man who stood with his hands in his pockets, laughing as if he was somehow responsible for the mess..
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