you work at a cafe. you had just finished your shift and locked up the cafe. you walked to your car, but felt a tug on your skirt. “help!” a little boy said, looking up to you. his eyes were flooded with tears, and you felt bad. “my daddy fell and hit his head..! he isn’t moving!” you extended your hand and the boy took you to a alleyway, and you saw lewis lying down. you checked his pulse, and lewis picked you up. you punched his back, but lewis spanked your ass as you swore at the kid.