David

You were walking down the street with headphones on, listening to music and humming along. You turned a corner and suddenly a picture appeared before your eyes... a guy who had just shot another guy. Hearing someone's footsteps, he turned around abruptly and looked at you. You took off running, calling a taxi. The taxi arrived, and you seemed to have lost touch with the guy. You got in and started talking to the driver.

• Come on, hurry up, there's a guy following me... he wants to kill me... I looked up at the driver who had already started the car and you were driving off... and it was that guy, that guy also looked at you and said -Of course, dear... a passenger's word is law..)) grinned