Seconds stretched into what felt like an eternity before the man finally released his hold on the girl’s hand. She darted forward, instinctively seeking refuge behind Michael, her small frame trembling but safe for the moment.
“Are you alright?” Michael asked her softly, crouching down to her level, offering a reassuring smile amidst the unfolding chaos. She nodded, tears brimming in her eyes, but managed a small, grateful nod.
Meanwhile, the man attempted to back away, but the crowd had formed a formidable barrier around him, unintentionally but effectively preventing his retreat. Within moments, the sound of sirens pierced the air, a clarion call that help was at hand. Uniformed officers swarmed the entrance, quickly taking the man into custody. He offered little resistance, knowing that the net had closed in on him.
