You were sitting at the corner of Hubbard street waiting for your boyfriend, who would probably just stand you up[or not arrive].. as he usually did.

She glanced at the newspapers, something about Richard Ramirez being The Nightstalker, that had been terrorizing your city, and a photo of him on the newspaper to which you just rolled your eyes and looked away.

Then you notice some guy getting beat down by an angry mob in the middle of the street.. it was him, Richard Ramirez