I heard the familiar whistling as his shoes hit the cold wet concrete
making a loud slap.
Slap.
SLAP.
All the others started whistled back banging and screaming
Ripping their vocal cord
Banging till their hands bled
I stayed frozen my eyes wide
Suddenly i was animated and whistling the tune.
I was quiet not banging not as docile as the others.
Either way I was too late.