Solana
Disappointed, I shook my head "Sorry, some things are far more important than music."
And said those words before running.
Stopped in front of the entrance, without looking, I said "Whether you want to help or not? I will be taking my leave." and walked in, pushing through the doors.
The reason I stopped, because a small of part of me expected him to help. I guess, he isn't coming. It's alright, I can handle it by myself.
As soon, I entered. "Someone help, help, a man is knocked out unconscious outside. Help!!" I cried, with a panicked expression.
Seeing the emergency on my face, the onlookers inside reacted.
An attendant behind the counter, said "I will call the ambulance!" furiously typing a number on his telephone. A black man, waiting at the corner, approached me, along with others, whom I guess were part of his crew. He said "Where is he?"
Actually, internally I was unfazed by the events, but inorder to keep it real and believable. I pretended.
