Fred Benson
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Fred’s obliviousness of the unfortunate reality glistens into a matter of minutes, as he’s staring into the nothingness in the front view of the car nervously and aghast. His view of reality is distorted, as his mind opened into a new dimension. His vision blurs into the mischievous one, remarking the police’s eyes turn into veins and tentacles with sharp corners. He then snaps back to reality soon as after, being on edge and the police superficially talking to him.