Considering the events of the last two days, he didn't know what life would throw at him next. So far he had been hit with a brick, seven socks, half an apple pie, three stakes and Da_Pineapple's new hammer. If he was lucky, an ambulance would hit him next, but he clearly wasnt having a good day.
After picking himself up from the road, and making obscene gestures at the departing ambulance, our hero was fairly sure that nothing worse could happen. Boy was he wrong.
It had all started during one of those bizzare flashback scenes. There was a bright flash.
The tabloid reporter took another couple of pictures and quickly disappeared in the direction of the next phone booth. |
