The call persists. "Hey! Young man! Hey!"
I take to my feet and start running but I don't make it far before a huge number of youths circle me.
One of them steps out, and his face looks familiar. "Here he is! I know the thief!" He yells.
I take a step back, seized by fear.
"You know you can escape," Derek says.
"What did you steal?" A second one comes close and snatches the wallet handing it to the man who I stole. He looks out of breath. Better for his lazy ass, a little sport.
Someone in the crowd shoves me to the floor as the first guy towers over me. He looks tough, I know the face. A rubber. "How long have you been doing this?" He spits.
I don't say a word. They'll never get anything from me.
I see stones flying towards me I can duck them but then they would know. I rema
