The tall American, with the red
baseball cap, was in a panic
The short German, with the face
full of spots, was over‐confident
I was calm
It looked like I didn't care
Whatever
It was only a small maze
but in one hour they'd be 
locking up for the night

I sauntered out ‐
I did wonder if I should
go back in for them
but I fancied a cigarette