As Quentin sits on the park bench and waits for Bob to retreive his wallet, he cant help to notice time slowing. He glances around and everyone in the park, animals included seem to be moving incredibly sluggish. And in the corner of his eye he notices the man in the trenchcoat staring at him, not blinking or moving in the slightest. His presense seems almost hypnotizing, and as Quentin stares at the man, he feels his heart speeding up. “What is this feeling?” He mutters to himself. The man finally moves, but just for a split second. He moved his arm! Slowly but steadily, without wavering his glare at Quentin, he reaches into his pocket. Then, with no warning a shattering pain fills Quentins head. He can’t help but to let out a scream, the pain is unbearable. Then simultaneosly the man in the suit pulls his hand out of his pocket swiftly, and the pain quickly subsides. “Who is this man? I must find out.” He thinks to himself. Then a resounding voice, from seemingly nowhere and everywhere at the same time enters Quentin’s mind. “COME HERE BOY”