It was real late at night in Tulsa, Oklahoma, the moons' bright light obscured within the darkness of the looking clouds above.

You were passing by an empty alleyway on the farthest portion for the East side, your body moving at a quick pace. You had thought the alley was empty, so you passed by about 3/4 the way.

That is, until a soft grunt could be heard from the cold blackness that filled the alley. Soft, ragged breaths soon followed, as if someone was in evident pain..