For a moment he thought that
he bumped into another pedestrian and mumbled a polite
“Elnézést” to excuse his inattention. Instead, with
lightning speed, his feet were suddenly lifted off the
ground as two men grabbed his arms. A third snatched his
attaché case and a fourth must have been behind him with a
shawl-like cloth, hooding his eyes.
“Help! Help! Segitseg! Help!” he squirmed and screamed.