The Target
Jake, the ringleader, smirked at Timmy. “Hey, Tiny Tim, got lost on the way to the kiddie park?” The other kids laughed. Timmy shrank back, cheeks flushing.
Most customers glanced up but quickly returned to their meals. Behind the counter, the employees pretended not to notice. However, in the corner, Sam watched intently, a plan forming in his mind as he observed the unfolding scene.