You raise your fists to defend yourself. "What the hell" you exclaim "why did you hit me"? Its then that you get a good look into his eyes. Even though they are unfocused, you can tell that they are looking at you with a blank hunger. This bum wants a lot more from you then just some change.
Thoughts begin rushing through your mind as your fight or flight response kicks in. "This bum either wants to rape or kill me. Running wont help, he will probably just chase me down." You quickly glance around “damn it, no one on the streets this late to help me. Screaming is useless. I need some weapon to defend myself”
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