That was the first thing that had came to his mind. He couldn't believe what he was actually seeing. He thought that he was just in daze for a millisecond and he must've mistaken that guy as him. But his consiousness told him otherwise. People started to chatter noisily once they discovered what was happening, making it harder for the other civilians to keep calm. Sandman quickly composed himself and started to make his way out without planning first, typical perceptive him. Once he stepped out of the shop, one of the guards hastily stopped him from crossing the path where all the policemen were scattered. He stiffened a little because he remembered that he could be identified by any of these men. He then decided to go with the flow and act like nothing is troubling him.

"Sorry for the bother sir but I just want to take down a bit of information to what is currently happening for my report as a journalist. It won't take long. Just a few data here and there and I'll be leaving in no time." He stated formally while his heart was already performing some somersaults and acrobats. He just hoped that it would work so that it wouldn't be too late for him to stop him from causing worse damages. The guard looked at him hesitantly and gave him another once-over before finally letting him inside to inspect. He mentally fist pumped as he started to proceed inside and began searching.

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