You decide to go with the safe option. You don't want to get lost! So you trek across the scholl grounds, squeeze under the gate (which leves you very thin for a few minutes), walk down the street and onto the main road towards home. It's awarm summer's night and you are quite enjoying yourself now despite your hunger. There's a nice breeze and the streetlamps throw odd shadows about. You don't often walk around this late and it's fun. You've been treated as an object for most of the day and it's so good to feel real again, like a human being. You breathe the night air and feel the ground beneath your feet.
And hear the approach of drunken revellers. There's no way to avoid them with your little legs. You brace yourself for...
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