Out playing and started screaming. I threw everything and ran to him as he ran to me. They got him about six times and he cried for about an hour but is fine now. I went out side to pick everything up out of the yard that I had thrown. I realized I had covered alot more ground than I thought I did when I ran to him. It got me thinking about the adrenalin surge a parent gets when their child is in trouble. Like moms lifting cars off of their kids n' sheeit. I probably covered 50ft in a second when my kid started screaming and I didn't even realize it. Idk, crazy shit.