Just a quick shopping trip.
A bit of a commotion up ahead.
There were two men shouting, and then a flash of green light. A big explosion, and she fell over.
One of the men was laughing.
Adam's pram had turned over, she couldn't get to him.
Then two men in strange clothes. They looked in the pram, shook their heads. She begged them to help her, to give her the baby, but they ignored her.
'What should we say?' said one.
'Car accident?'
'I think we use that too much.'
'Gas explosion?'
'Sounds good.' They turned to her. 'Obliviate.'
