The Lost Diary
The young man starts hobbling towards you, snarling. "This is my coin now, y' bratty kids! If y' want it y' can taste my blade!"
Just then, Thomas places his two index fingers in his mouth and assaults the atmosphere with a devastating whistle that forces you and the thief to block your ears. Many individuals back in the street stop mid-stride and glance around, dumbstruck.
Straight away, you realise your friend isn't trying to get the attention of the nearby people. In the distance, you hear the sound of barking, and it is getting closer.
A look of understanding and fear begins to show on the thief's face, his previous bravado disappearing. Knowing he doesn't have much time left to act, he makes a hobbled rush to the alleyway entrance, knife flailing, not caring if he strikes you or not. In his injured state, though, he cannot progress quickly and you both move aside, staying out of harm's way.
Just then, Thomas places his two index fingers in his mouth and assaults the atmosphere with a devastating whistle that forces you and the thief to block your ears. Many individuals back in the street stop mid-stride and glance around, dumbstruck.
Straight away, you realise your friend isn't trying to get the attention of the nearby people. In the distance, you hear the sound of barking, and it is getting closer.
A look of understanding and fear begins to show on the thief's face, his previous bravado disappearing. Knowing he doesn't have much time left to act, he makes a hobbled rush to the alleyway entrance, knife flailing, not caring if he strikes you or not. In his injured state, though, he cannot progress quickly and you both move aside, staying out of harm's way.