Unable to grab his hair, Eric seized Marco’s clothes and yanked him backward.

Marco fell to the ground, and the two officers Robert had brought with him immediately restrained him, snapping handcuffs onto his wrists.

Marco’s expression changed. "What are you doing? Why are you arresting me?"

Robert glanced at him. "Why are we arresting you? Let me ask you, why were you running?"

Marco swallowed nervously. "I needed to pee! I couldn’t hold it anymore!"

Robert didn’t waste words. "You’re Marc