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She always had a certain sway in her walk. Her hips went back and forth like a pendulum, each inch of her curves wrapped in that tight black dress she always wore at the office. Sometimes she caught me looking. With big round eyes she'd stare back at me and smirk, flicking her black bob-cut hair back as she walked away, never looking away. Alice was her name. A short, fierce, beautiful creature. I'd watched her at my lunch break with loving eyes, my attentiveness oft noticed by my co-workers. They weren't surprised.

Two men, one the Project Manager for a design company, the other a Construction Manager for a contract company are having a short touch up meeting to discuss the completion of the theme park Water World’s latest water slide.

They arrived and began unloading their blankets, umbrellas, and surfboards. They were making their way to the beach when they heard a lot of frantic whistle blowing and people rushing out of the water. Such was the panic that even people who were on the beach when the whistles blew ran past Gloria and Roger, racing towards their cars. There was one fat guy who stopped next to them, doubling over to catch his breath.

“Sharks?” Gloria asked.

Aka, “Pop Pop Bang Bang”