Don't even worry about it-
okie who ist starting?
A sharp rustling to the left of him cut off Robin's singing, eyes widening. He dropped the picnic basket and reached into his shorts pocket, grabbing his pocket knife. Unfortunately before he could grasp the blade a vice grip curled around his wrist and another hand clamped over his mouth, keeping him from screaming. His stomach flipped inside out, his eyes rolled back, his heart sank to his shoes and suddenly everything went black.