01-05-2020, 09:32 PM
(This post was last modified: 01-05-2020, 09:33 PM by James Longbottom.)
The moment James felt the man move, his hand closed on the first thing he could feel in the man's pocket, pulled it out and he started to run. His legs were short, but he was small and swift, trained bare feet tapping against the cobblestones as he ran. He shot into a lane, hoping to shake the man off.