The streetlights here were broken who knows when; it's pitch dark around.
But Jasmine Yale knew this road very well. It only took five minutes to walk through it!
She quickened her pace.
Her heart pounded in her chest, cold sweat trickling down her back.
She held her breath, almost able to hear the pounding of her own heart and her steps.
There was nobody on this road; it was too dark.
Just as she sped up, the people behind seemed to speed up as well, chasing after her.
Jasmine was so scared she wanted to cry. She walked this route every day, so why were the streetlights out now!
She pulled out her phone and started to run!
Just when she was about to get away, a rough man suddenly blocked her path!
There was a clatter as her bag was yanked to the ground!
Her phone also fell out!
In the darkness, she couldn't see her own hand in front of her face, but she could smell the alcohol on the man!
