Looking at the person running, Denzel could say that the person seemed so much familiar. Denzel tried to think of someone that it could be, but, still, no one came to mind.
"Then...?" Denzel said, concluding in him that it might been some random civilian who ended up having to watch that scene, but, didn't have an idea of what to do. "Should I kill him then?" He asked himself.
If Denzel chose to, that was only going to make him a jerk for the killing the ones he shouldn't have to touch at all, but if he didn't do that, it would only make things worse for him, as he knew he was wanted.
"First off, I need to catch to be able to decide that," Denzel kept chasing him, following him into different intersections. "Why is he this fast? Does he not get tired?" Denzel just had to complain.
When they had gone further, Denzel began to notice that the person halted in his steps, taking a turn.
