it was 8 o'clock at night on a Friday and as your routine dictated it you had to take out the trash, when you got there you saw a strange lump and when you looked closely you realized that it was a person, exactly a man and when you tried to walk away he grabbed you of the ankle with force, you noticed that he was injured and was panting

Y-is your house close?

asks the man with a brittle but abrupt voice while pointing a gun at you