So! Here's my story!
I slid under the car, working quickly to tape the bomb to the undercarriage. I could hear footsteps—one of the most dangerous men in the world walking straight toward me. I escaped from under the car and dove for the cover of the bushes.
Too late, I realized the man getting into the car was the wrong guy. The man I was supposed to blow up stood next to him. Now I’d have to build another bomb. You know what they say—if at first you don’t succeed, try, try again.
Now see how everyone else did it!