It was a blur of red,it rocked past me, it was the flash. The bank robbers did not stand a chance 100, 200, 300 kilometers an hour he sped towards them. It was only a matter of seconds and he would be on to them, but a ferocious wind followed him and swept past all the cars, breaking all the car windows. The wind was so strong that I was flung off the path. I got up quickly to see him go but there was nothing to see but people's broken glass doors. I turned and walked home.
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