LOCKE
Tackling him is the last thing he expected her to do. Maybe stab him or throw something at him but tackling him? He weighs at least twice as much as she does and probably then some. But the added weight is enough to make him falter and he falls, rolling onto his side as she rolls off of him.
He lays there for a moment, watching her run down the beach away from him before he pushes himself up again. This time on two legs. He's pretty sure he can't catch up to her like this but at least he'll be able to tackle her himself. He takes a deep breath before continuing down the beach.
He lays there for a moment, watching her run down the beach away from him before he pushes himself up again. This time on two legs. He's pretty sure he can't catch up to her like this but at least he'll be able to tackle her himself. He takes a deep breath before continuing down the beach.
I'ma do the things that I wanna do
I ain't got a thing to prove to you
I ain't got a thing to prove to you
