"Well? What happened next?"
I squirmed in my seat. I used to think that was just a figure of speech, but here I was, squirming all over the chair on the witness stand. I wished I could squirm all the way out of the courtroom.
"Mr. Manse, please answer the question."
My mouth was dry, the only part of me that was, but I managed to speak anyway. "The guy walked over to them and started yelling."
"By ‘them' you mean who, Mr. Manse?"
I blanked for a second, then tentatively pointed toward...
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