
Empty street and not much soul to look around she was walking in a rush. With few people, she met in a way she didn’t look them and just made her way across them. Holding her handbag tightly in her arms she looked for the ATM. She felt like someone was behind her but she didn’t have the courage to look back. She kept moving slowly increasing her pace. But she was already marked and soon there were four footsteps following her in the empty streets.