It was silent. soothing and silent, mostly for that matter. The sidewalk empty and shaded, cracks trailing along it with small green weeds sprouting from below. silence, all except for the few cars driving by and the suttle rustles of leaves.

Silent walking, a small shuffle below your feet as your shoes stuff the sidewalk, silent chitter of small nocturnal creatures, a hoot from a far of tree, silent soaring of an owl in stalk of its prey. Silent yet deadly. Not a sound.

That was until a small sob was heard, solemn and saddening. Stopping to listen, slowly walking forward as the sound continues and grows. Silent again. The sobs stop. down to sniffles, as if the source had seen you, its afraid, sad and very afraid.

Down below, under a garbage bin you noticed two small and frail beings, sad and scared, very scared. you speak in a soft voice "I wont hurt you" as you crouch to the ground, the two small bittys hug to each other, you notice a third, laying down on the ground near them, something had a stench to it, you knew it wasn't the trash, it smelt like death. gruesome and lonely death

What will you do?