Hall of Infinite Doors

The jogger looks satisfied and looks toward the kid. "Hey, buddy, is this your dad?" The kid looks confused and upset and then starts crying. The jogger takes out a cell phone, probably to call the police. He is in clear view of your licence plate. Chances have it, he has the plate numbers memorized. Nothing you can do will save you now. Under pressure, the kid will give testimoney to what you did with him in the park. You should be thankful you had a little fun before getting, caught however. This is a bittersweet end.