The Moment of Truth

I'll never forget the pure feeling of relief washing over me when I saw the look in two of the lad's eyes. They might have had their faces covered, but I could see that look of bollocks. We've got the wrong kid. And the thought made me tear up and cry in a way I don't think I'd done since I was a freaking baby. After that, all the anger that was being focused on me seemed to switch to one of the lads who first looked horrified when the helmet came off. All the others were like, are you kidding me? You pointed us at the wrong freaking kid. The other guy was then like, I swear it was