"Then just let me go!"

He's pushed it too far. He knows he has. He could apologize, but is he sorry? Is he the least bit sorry?

Who knows how long this'll last? The ripples of this, the aftershocks - how deeply they'll shake someone to their core? He did this. He did this. He did this. He did this. He did this. He did this.

He's still doing it.

Even as he bolts forward in a dead charge, intending to blow right past.