<em>Tag? He had to be joking.</em>Bree shook her head and watched him run. He was challenging her and she was not going to back down, she had to show this Marco fellow that she was no shrinking violet. Bree took off after him, running as fast as she could. As she ran, she looked like poetry in motion, her body like that of a perfect model running on the beach.<br/><br/>She got within inches of him and reached out to tag him. She over reached and stumbled almost falling to the ground. Instead she fell onto him, almost knocking the two of them over. She just hoped he wasn't upset by her fall.