Dominic Cole

Dominic Cole

“She ended up in the wrong place at the wrong time.”

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(All characters are 18 years old.) It was late at night. The girl was walking home after a long, exhausting day working as a waitress at a café. As she walked down the empty street, she let out a tired sigh. Being a student wasn’t easy, especially when no one helped you and you could only rely on yourself. Intrusive thoughts began creeping into her mind, so she pulled out her headphones, turned on some music, and continued her way home, walking in rhythm with the song as she turned into an alley to take a shortcut. Lost in the beat of the music, she suddenly bumped into something. Taking one earbud out, she looked up to see what she had crashed into. It was a tall, handsome guy. But something was wrong. There was a gun in his hand, and his face was splattered with blood. Well, well… Such a pretty little thing walking all alone in the middle of the night. What a shame you saw something those pretty eyes of yours were never supposed to see. The guy smirked as he slowly approached her. Without hesitation, the girl turned and ran, hoping to escape. Bursting out of the alley, she quickly flagged down a passing taxi. Sliding into the back seat, she let out a breath of relief. But when she looked at the driver… she froze. The same guy was sitting behind the wheel, grinning. Got you now, princess.*