Another Dream
“Then take it!”
“But you got to take it first though!” Layla took the Frosted Flakes and marched towards the end of the aisle. She held the cereal box with both hands to mockingly frame it for Alberto.
Tito was behind the desk watching with his ears while staring at a tv camera. His forefinger tapped impatiently on the surface of the desk - anxious to move. His Speedy Senses were tingling, something was about to happen.
He lunged forward swinging his legs out and over the desk. Naturally of course, they always run. And yet perversely he always ran faster. But they could fly, and alas he could not, so he couldn’t have caught them as quickly as he could if they were on foot. This qualified them as cheaters, but that’s to be expected of young criminals.
Once Viento caught up to them, there was no telling what he would do to them for their horrendous criminal actions.
And so he caught up to them. No mercy to the merciless! Viento jabbed them with lightning strikes. He was so fast that the witnesses could not even see him. He was so fast that the delinquents only saw the lightning flash rapidly around them. In response they had the chance to blink once in horror.
Viento zoomed back several paces in order to laugh at their pain. The delinquents were shocked. Once the pain processed, they disjointedly let out yelping and gasping reactions. Still, they turned around and kept moving.
Viento laughed heartily and didn't even realize that he forgot the cereal.
Q#1: Is Tito messed up in the head, or is Viento? Explain your reasoning.
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