“How can we be calm! XXX The group of thirty year ten students scattered like ants, each forming groups in the panic and sprinting in different directions. They where all staring at them. are out there. There where petty gang fights every few weeks with at least one person and there bereaved parents ending up in hospital. On every street corner you could find either an underage dealer, or an overage addict waiting for one. As Jack wearily climbed out of bed to get dressed for school, he reflected on the Summer holiday that had seemed to fly past and realised, that once again he had done nothing worth mentioning.
