I continue looking down as I walk through the puddle filled alley. The murky liquid splashes on my dark blue jeans as I trudge through the little bodies of water. Tiny clear tears from angels above attack the pavement. Some of the tears drip from the long strands of my brown hair, roll down my flawless face, then drop to the ground to become apart of the growing mass of water.
   I feel like I'm being watched. I stop and become more aware of the surrounding sounds. Someone is following me. I hear their breathing...staggered and heavy. They must have been following me for quite some time now. I grunt at the thought, and continue walking. I hear foot steps from behind me and quickly turn around. I scowl, ready for combat...but there's not a single soul in sight. I narrow my eyes, somethings not right.
   Suddenly, I hear something fly through the air. Next thing I know, someone is on me. They try to get me to the ground but I'm too strong. I grab their arm, throw them over my head and push them to the black gravel. I sit on his torso and hold the young man's hands down above his head. "Who are you?" I growl. 
-to be continued-