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The people are standing in small separate groups, terrified. There are

children crying, as the black clouds of smoke gradually rises up cover the whole
area. Tom yells with full force while showing his gun.

"Keep your distance, it's the police, go back into your homes."

A couple of guys line up to block the way for him, with one of them
shouting “Can I see your badge?”

Tom ignores this request and proceeds to yell out

"Get away from the street, it's the police." He fires two shots with great
precision between their legs, only inches from their feet. It’s so close that it rips

the bottom of their pants. Both stop immediately, and in total shock and
disbelief, they move to aside.

Tom shouts, "I will shoot again if necessary."

Now no one dares to do anything. The small crowds are standing
paralyzed and stiff, as the black, foul-smelling smoke spreads around them.

Tom jumps in the Audi, starts the engine, floors the accelerator and starts

racing in the opposite direction of the harbour and Kronborg, moving away from
the coast and towards the motorway.