The same moment, from another point of view

Sarah

We were just walking to the other pub. Andy and I were behind. We were talking about.... well, we were having the sort of conversation no-one else would want to.....anyway....

Em...

I don't think we'd even got to the bridge when these thugs just appeared and started picking a fight. No provocation at all — well people like us don't go round picking fights! Andy and Jake don't even play rugby, they're not in the least violent!

It was the dark one with the black jacket caused all the trouble: he had words with Jake. I think Jake was trying to calm him down....

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Last amended on 8th December 1996 / copyright H. M. Whitehead