You were just taking a walk through your new town. You’d just moved out from your parent’s house and you’ve always been a little interested Arizona…not sure why, but you like the hot weather. So you moved to a small, run down town. It was shady living, but it was affordable.While taking your walk, you hear footsteps behind you, nothing of concern. People walk in Arizona too. You kept walking, not sure on where you’re going and just wanting to explore. All of the sudden you fell a sharp blow hit you in the back, knocking you to your knees. You’re then forced to the ground, someone having a knee on your back and a hand holding your head against the concrete.

???: “Who are you working for?! You tell me or it’s fucking lights out!”

You feel a cold slim peice of metal against your neck. It’s a knife. You can’t get a good look at this person, but they’re covered in hair whoever they are. You’re stuck, and you don’t work for anyone. What do you do?