uddenly, he heard the cops walking outta the alley. Hiding in the trash bin, he saw the cops heading off, muttering 'maybe he went back to the city'.
Once Alfie was sure they'd gone, he got outta the bin.
It was about now that Alfie noticed his clothes.
His clothes looked sorta odd on him, because he could see his bellybutton that his shirt was no longer covering.
He felt like he had been crammed into a shirt too small for his body, as he was suddenly admiring his bellybutton that his shirt could no longer cover.
He could feel his clothing getting tighter and tighter on his body.
His pants began to chafe, and his feet felt like they were getting pinched together in his shoes.
His burglar mask suddenly snapped off; it seemed to be much smaller than before.
Alfie felt himself turning purple, due to not being able to breathe.