Mark got out of the car and said goodbye to his friend. He walked two blocks before going past a gas station. A man on a motocycle flew strait past him, it was a pretty good motocycle too. Mark decided to go to the gas station to get some food, he only has two more blocks to go, what would be the harm.
As he was entering the gas station, he noticed no one at the counter. He took what he needed and when he approched the cashregister he rang the little bell."HELLO!" he yelled leaning over the counter. He suddenly heard a groan from the ground. He looked down to see the clerk.