@desolationtrial “Getting stabbed wasn’t really on my bucket list.”
Mia flicked the remainder of her cigarette as she made her way down the sidewalk. Blue hues glance up at the darkening sky. She wanted to get home before it got too dark but without a car she was left walking most places. The bus didn’t get her everywhere and at least walking was free.
She noticed a figure slumped against the wall of a building. Possibly someone who’s had too much to drink? There were a few bars nearby. Mia walked on the edge of the sidewalk to give him space and avoid any unnecessary interaction. Once she passed him though, she stopped. There was a small pool of blood forming at his feet. She tilted her head and cleared her throat.
“Um...are you okay?” His response made her gasp and she stepped over to him. Stabbed? He got stabbed?
“Holy shit. Hey let me help you. Do you want me to call an ambulance?”