The man drove his old car slowly down the dark, quiet Bluevalley Street. But he was shocked when he saw a bunch of vehicle lights far ahead. Only when he drove his car closer, his old eyes could see clearly that it was a group of gangsters fighting. It was so crowded and looked scary. It looked like a riot.
Suddenly, the man's car window was knocked from outside. He jumped in surprise and turned to find a man in all black standing in front of him.
"Open the window!" The stranger exclaimed, gesturing with his hand for the man in the car to open the window.
With his shaking old hands, the man complied to open the window. "P-please.. don't hurt me. I.. I don't have anything,"
The gangster man peered into the already open window. He was quite surprised to find that in the car was only a weak old man. Then she peeked inside the window to make sure the man was alone. "Don't go this way. Take another way." He said.
