As he escaped the scene, he looked behind him to see that his heinous act had not gone unnoticed. He saw a group of nearby witnesses on his tail, and try as he might he began to go into a frantic gallop. Not that it would matter, all he was doing is buying himself time. Would he like it or not, he would get caught soon. Now or later, everypony knew of his crime and there was no escaping it. All that mattered now was when that time would come.