It was late at night as you walked through the almost empty street, the cold air chilling your skin

As you walk, you look up and to your surprise— there’s one lone bat flying in the sky. The bat flies a bit ahead of you, its wings flapping silently.

People in your area tended to hunt bats— so it wasn’t a surprise when you heard a gunshot ring out, the bat falling onto the floor. You ran to the bat, but before you could react, you heard the groaning of something human.