after running after him for a good, lets say, 40 minutes, he stops.
he turns around, his face wet with tears, mouthing something over and over again.
'This cant be-who are you who are you who-'
Suddenly- a man appears, suddenly, without any warning.
He points his gun at your friend, finger around his trigger, ready to go.
He pulls. He shoots.
He misses.
You ask yourself, "Where did the bullet go?" but not for long.
Its hits you right through the head. Somehow you still...FEEL....
who was that man....?