Snow in October
Friday night I hear gun shots. I see blood on the ground. I walk carefully around the corner of a brick building and I see a group of men shooting at a young woman, her helpless body falls to the ground. I hide and hold my breath against the cold bricks cutching my hands against my chest. It's only a matter of time before they come and see me. I run back down the street to where I had left my car, out of breath and sweat running down my face, My car is missing. I feel panic and fear. Just then I hear a branch break behind me, I turn and it's the group of men who had shot the young woman, their guns pointed at me, I close my eyes for a second and I then I wake up.