The business man lunged for Dallmin again, and once again Bane shoved him back. Before the man could recover his footing, the bald tradie yelled and aimed a swing at Bane’s head. He was no match for Guardian reflexes. Bane ducked and then dodged to the side, but stayed close enough that both his opponents had to keep all their attention on him rather than come for Dallmin again.
‘I moved my family out of Sydney to get away from bludgers like you,’ the woman accused us. ‘Is it too much to ask to want to raise my kids in a neighbourhood where they can still run around in bare feet and not risk stepping on your infected needles?’
Bane dodged another hit, just as a new voice intruded.
‘Is it too much to expect people not to jump to conclusions about why someone might act differently to what
