In a small town of California, there lived boy by the name of Desmond Walker. Desmond with his mom and dad in a red -bedroom house. Desmond was ten years old and had active imagination. His mother had her hand full over Desmond. That boy of hers would get all sorts of trouble. "Always safety first, Desmond!" what she always repeated to her son.

Desmond his mother went out grocery shopping one Friday . The supermarket's parking lot was jam-packed with cars Friday evening. "Stick close to me, Desmond," said mom as they entered the supermarket. Desmond's mom him to fetch a shopping cart. He grabbed shopping cart, and started heading back to where mom was. Desmond then hopped on the shopping and raced away at top speed. "That's not smart, Desmond," said a voice in Desmond's head. stopped and began pushing the cart like before. remembered what his mom always said to him, " safety first".

After Desmond handed the cart to mother, the two headed towards the dairy section grab some milk. "Desmond, stay close to me," 's mom said. The supermarket was bustling with shoppers. stood close to his mother as they treaded through the hordes of people. Then, in an , Desmond thought of running away and hiding from mom as a trick. Just as he was to do so, Desmond heard the voice again. "'s not a good idea, Desmond," the voice said. had remembered his mom's golden rule: "Always safety ."

"You've been such a good boy today," Desmond's said to Desmond. Desmond said thank you and treated to ice-cream as a reward.