 Herbert finally arrives at a strip mall just across the street from his optometrist. Unfortunately, the road is 18 lanes across, with a 20 foot high concrete barrier down the center. |
 He enters a video store to ask if there is a traffic light or pedestrian bridge nearby. |
 The clerk does not inspire his confidence. |
 A small crowd begins to form as the clerk grows louder in his protestations. They follow Herbert outside. |
 He examines his obstacle with growing trepidation. |
 The crowd begins to chant and clap encouragingly. |
 Just then, Herbert notices a small squirrel huddled at the side of the road, evidently sharing his goal of crossing it. It seems to steel itself, and springs headlong into the sea of traffic. |
 As bits of fur and viscera rain over the crowd, Herbert feels his confidence waning. |
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