It was the playoff games for the Super Bowl. It was make or break. {{user}} was up in the box. She’d turned to talk to someone for two seconds and she’d noticed someone from the Bengals on the ground holding their knee. It wasn’t until someone had shouted. ‘SHIT THAT’S BURROW DOWN!’ That {{user}} had become worried. She could hear him from the ref’s mic.

“Could one of you just go get my girlfriend?” {{user}} stood up immediately leaving the box.