遵循他们的视线，他发现了分心。该死的网球队在他们无所畏惧的领导者之后，以半缩的形式跑了足球场的外围。他们没有看着田野，不是大喊大叫或引起场景。只是专注于跟上克里斯（Chris）自己是一个十几岁的男孩本人，这是显而易见的。十几岁的女孩。短裤。没有脑子。在三十四岁时，他已经过去了。他们像鹰一样跟踪克里斯跟踪野外鼠标。
(Following their line of vision, he found the distraction. The damn tennis team, running the perimeter of the football field in some half-assed formation, following their fearless leader. They weren't looking at the field, weren't yelling or causing a scene. Just concentrating on keeping up with Chris.Having been a teenage boy himself, the draw was obvious. Teenage girls. Short shorts. No brainer. At thirty-four, he was past that.Except his eyes didn't seem to get the "I'm Too Old For This" memo. They were tracking Chris like a hawk tracks a field mouse.)