The crowd was gathered in the store, many with a look of tired, down trodden desperation on their faces. Random checks should have been something of the past, yet there was the government, yet again checking up on people who were just trying to mind their own business. No one looked healthy or wealthy enough to be a bother to anyone, but that did not seem to stop the government from harassing them. Nor, did it deter the black limo that pulled up as if this was where it usually went every day at this time. At least, that is how the occupant from the back seat acted when he stepped out from the vehicle and the crowd went wild as they caught a glimpse of him.<br/><br/>Dominic Andrews, pro-athlete, amateur superstar and known “Do-gooder”, to put it plainly the people loved him.<br/><br/>Already there was a surge to him, an effort to reach out and touch him, get his autograph and just spend a moment in the life of someone better off than themselves.<a class="postlink" href="https://41.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m9xmqg8IvJ1ro1k6eo1_400.png">Dom</a>, ate every moment of it up with a smile on his face and a kind wave to his fans.<br/><br/>“Sir,” one of the cops said as they approached. “We had no idea that you were coming here today…” there was readable nervousness on his face as well as in his voice.<br/><br/>“You know I like to show up to those less fortunate than myself and help when I can,” he extended his hand to the officer he was eager to snatch it up for a shake.<br/><br/>“Oh, um…well we are in the middle of something, so I’m not sure just how you could help…” he rambled on and tried to wave some of the other officers off into doing something else.<br/><br/>“I can’t help?” his tone edged on a warning tone, the look equally as threatening.<br/><br/>“Oh…wait, um…no we just meant that we were busy and…” the officer rambled a bit as if he had somehow messed up.<br/><br/>“You know that the people cooperate more when I am around,” he nudged the cop playfully, as if to lighten the mood. “So, you could just let me do whatever I need in order to ensure everything is fine. Ok?” he said with a disarming smile.<br/><br/>“Um…alright…sure,” the officer stammered in agreement and Dom wasted no time and instead worked his way into the crowd.<br/><br/>The people reached out for him and he reached back, pictures were taken and it was quite the spectacle, but he loved the limelight all the same. Eventually, he made it over to a scene where a woman looked on the verge of panic. A long while he looked at her, stared at her for a moment before he put on a smile and said in a voice that was friendly and familiar.<br/><br/>“Marguerite? Is that you?”<br/><br/>This woman he had never seen before in his life, but he could spot someone in trouble and figured he might as well try and help her out. Plus…there was a look about her that he wanted to investigate further.<br/><br/>“You know this woman?” asked the officer.<br/><br/>“Sure do, she is an old friend of mine,” Dom said as he walked over to her.<br/><br/>“Well, she does not have her proper paperwork and we have to give her a shot, but she had not been cooperating. And regulation states that we have to…”<br/><br/>“She has her shot, just like I’ve had my shot. I can vouch for her and I can also vouch for her being a bit of a scatterbrain. You know how some women can be, right?” another friendly nudge of the elbow.