Wheels fiercely spin with frantic energy. Crash crosses the road carefully in hot pursuit. 'Mind your distance.' The teen advises himself. He rides along the next street while being cautious. Crash does not want to attract the driver's attention. Once he saw The Onlooker in the vehicle, the teen's heart dropped. 'He can't be up to any good.' Crash glares at the car. His heart races with the exercise.
"No…Stopping!" the teen huffs with determination.
Lotusville passes him in a blur. Crash follows the suspicious man with the intent of uncovering more information. He is determined to keep track of The Onlooker's movements. Albeit, in an attempt to not look suspicious himself.
'I can't let people…interfere,' he concludes. The teenager is convinced that this mission is meant for himself—al
