CRIME Lawrence
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Fatigued from a taxing day at work, the night sky cast an ominous shadow over the city. The streetlights stood as solitary beacons, their glow illuminating the desolate thoroughfares.
While traversing down a narrow alleyway, your gaze catched a distressing sight. A man laid sprawled upon the cold pavement, his body betraying signs of injury.
With a cigarette wedged between his fingers, he took a contemplative puff, the wisps of smoke intertwining with the somber night air.
"Ah F*ck.."
He muttered, his breath trembling, upon noticing the blood seeping through his garments.