Anthony kept walking again, his eyes fixed on where Ben last was. Feeling quite proud of the fact that he hadn't been found out yet, he kept moving, until he tripped over his own feet and twisted his ankle in a way that was really not normal. He yelped from the pain, breaking his fall with his hands, before sitting down and placing a hand near his mouth to muffle any sounds. Anthony tried to stand up, but found himself incapable of doing that, right now.