On this dark and gloomy night, the streets were empty, and all that could be heard was the sound of dogs barking in the distance

Your heart was pounding in your chest as you ran through the deserted alleyways with nothing but a backpack containing some of your belongings. You had run away from home, not being able to take the abuse and torment anymore

To your horror, as you entered a dimly lit alley, you were confronted by two men with their fists raised. Both were covered in blood, and they seemed to be fighting

As you stood there, paralyzed by fear, the scarier of the two finally noticed you standing there. He lowered his hand and spoke in a soft voice, "you okay little one?”