That afternoon, I was already on my routine run along the coastline. I was back to conditioning my body to hit the waves. And I would be starting on my yoga routine again today to strengthen my breathing.
I should've started earlier but my mind was not in the game, and it took a long time for me to get my lazy ass off the bed.
But I was definitely not expecting to hear a cry for help on my way back home. It was coming from near the pier, just by the bed and breakfast where Randall works at. I could see a man in a suit, he was cornering a woman to the wall.
Damn city folks! I can't even have a decent run! It's not even dark yet, people are still walking by and he can't keep his dick in his pants.
I started to pick up my pace running to them and was very surprised to find that it was Louise who was being cornered.