Hearing the approaching sirens and seeing the lights getting closer, Cassie prepared to leave the place. He had just risen to run when someone grabbed his feet.
The young man held onto Cassie's legs tightly with all his might, his face twisted either from exerting too much force or from the pain of being hit.
But he wouldn't let go no matter what!
In the eyes of the youth, Cassie Affleck was a walking million dollars!
"Let go of me, asshole!" Cassie kicked the young man in the face again.
The young man's nose was crooked, but his hands held on even tighter.
Then, Cassie noticed something: That young man who was sitting on the bench earlier, as if enjoying the scenery, had stood up at some point and was filming the scene with a home DV camera.
Two officers got out of the patrol car and ran towards them, hands on their holstered guns, shouting, "LAPD, let me see your hands!"
The young man lay on the ground and weakly shouted, "Help, help me!"
