“There she is! After her!”
“Uh, oh! See ya!” I start running.
“She’s running away! Hurry!”
“Leave me alone!” I start to think while run to calm me down so I can run faster even though I'm the slowest runner in the whole seventh grade. “All I wanted was a Pomegranate Apple Ice Cream Special at J.J.'s while I did my math! Uh, oh! I still haven't finished yet and Lucy's almost as scary as this situation right now! Almost...”
“You’re not getting away kid!” I grab a garbage can.
“Take this, fried chickens!” I throw it and it hits one of them in the face.
“Score! Thank goodness it was one of those ones below my waist!”
“Ow! Okay! That’s it!”
“Yikes!” I run down a nearby alley.
“Dead end! I can’t stop!” I run into a wall, “Ow. Well this stinks! Uh, oh”! I look behind me. The two guys in black suits that were chasing me before have caught up. One of them walks up to me and points a gun at my head. “This is the end of the line for you, punk,” He says. “Darn! How the heck did I get in this mess!?!” “This will teach you to mess with grown-ups”. He's about to pull the trigger when I say, “I'm guessing you're the one I threw the garbage can at”. “Yep. And now you're going to pay”. “As I said...or thought actually. How DID I get in this get in this mess?”
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