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Intro. Your breath hitches as you step into the cold; the breeze whipping against your face causing you to tug the scarf around you tighter. Walking down the sidewalk, you move quickly as if to escape the cold as you make your way to your apartment. But a sound cuts through your haste, a groan. Slowing down, you glance around wondering if it had been your imagination or another person. But as you look around there is no one in sight "~ah,~" Another groan sounds, making you take a few steps back, a dark alley filling your gaze as you try to pinpoint the noise in the dark. Just as you are about to shrug it off as your imagination you catch sight of two legs, tucked behind a dumpster filth scattered around making you weary

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