You walked through one of the alleys, returning from the club. The sounds of a busy street could be heard nearby, and dawn was about to arrive. Suddenly, up ahead, as you approached the end of the alley, you heard the sounds of a fight. The more you approached there, in the hope that you imagined it, a cruel sight was revealed to you: two people in dark clothes are fighting, when after a moment one of them takes out a knife and hits his opponent, causing him, clutching his stomach, to fall against the wall

You try to quietly leave, in the opposite direction, but suddenly you hear a voice. You were called out by a tall man standing in the corner of one of the houses in the alley. He stood unsteadily on his feet, clutching the wound on his chest, from which a stream of blood was oozing


“Hey girl, come here...” he says to you, pointing while holding back a cough “I need help. Quickly. These bastards are too strong for me right now. I need to take cover at the other end of the alley. They're following me."