The Man Under the Hood
“Please don’t hurt me!” I yelled.
“I’m not going to hurt you, I just want something from you,” he answered calmly.
I was in the local park, just walking down the gravel path minding my own business when I saw a person in a black cloak. I kept walking but he pulled me over.
“What do you want?” I asked.
“The-“
A garda car pulled over to us.
“Get him!” he screamed at me. I turned around and pulled down his hood. “Leo Varadkar!” I said shocked. I couldn’t believe my eyes. The Taoiseach, a criminal! “Get in the car, Leo”
“Please don’t hurt me!” I yelled.
“I’m not going to hurt you, I just want something from you,” he answered calmly.
I was in the local park, just walking down the gravel path minding my own business when I saw a person in a black cloak. I kept walking but he pulled me over.
“What do you want?” I asked.
“The-“
A garda car pulled over to us.
“Get him!” he screamed at me. I turned around and pulled down his hood. “Leo Varadkar!” I said shocked. I couldn’t believe my eyes. The Taoiseach, a criminal! “Get in the car, Leo”
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