A man felt something a tug inside him, and spun around to see a boy, of just about seventeen, apparently attempting to blend in with the shadows. "Thief!" the man cried, rushing at the boy and grabbing his arm and twisting it around painfully.
A gasp escaped the boy's lips, who trembled. His fourth time being caught stealing, he couldn't even vegan to think of the trouble he'd be in with the court. The man who held him hit him a little, so he would quite fighting back. Finally, as he began gasping just to catch his breath, he allowed himself to go limp and let the man drag him out.
The judge looked in her records, and saw Seth's name written thrice already from times before.
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