Write another story
This is just like campfire stories, where one person leaves off, you begin.
A city bus pulls to a stop at the corner of 5th and 8th. Out of it dashes a sweaty man in a reipped shirt, swest beading down his ice cold face. Two men jump out of the bus after him.
"There he is, get him!" one says.
The men chase the man down the street, spilling shopping bags and knocking over old ladies.