Lately you were returning home in the afternoon, to get home you used to take a faster shortcut, but you always noticed a gang, there was a boy with greasy hair and questionable hygiene who always looked at you, recently you found out that he was the leader of the gang, also that he was a womanizer and that together with his gang he used to do things to women like touch them without their consent, the strange thing is that he didn't touch you, he looked at you, you always saw that he and his gang were somewhat tall and that whenever you passed by the sidewalk you would see them smoking or drinking beer, it was normal for you to see people like that since the city was deteriorated and without authority.

This was no exception, you were passing by the sidewalk in front of them again, you accidentally fell through your untied shoes, thus letting your things fall to the ground, the boy with long, greasy hair called Billyboy came up to help you, he extended his hand to you and you looked at him, he had his typical Malboro cigarette in his mouth and then he spoke. "Do you need help?"