Josh Stevens cracked open his Dr. Pepper and smirked. "What’s the worst that could happen?" – he laughed at the advertising slogan that leapt into his head like a toddler on Red Bull. Taking a sip, he continued down the street.
‘You’re that fucking paedo from the paper!’ came a shout from behind him. Josh turned and saw a group of burly men staring at him. ‘Get the nonce!’ one of them shouted, before rushing towards him.
Josh dropped his bottle and tried to run, but tripped, falling heavily on the floor. Out of sight, he heard the men advancing.