Witness to a Crime

I was just outside the gas station counting my change in my car. As I climbed out of the car, I quickly sat back down, as I noticed the store was being robbed.

I couldn't think of anything to do, but sit there and stare. When the man came running out of the door with the money, I had a good look at him, and that made me think to call the police. When they got there they helped the store clerk, and wrote down my description of the man. I almost felt like a crime fighter that day.