Third Person's POV:
Darkness reflected back at her as she stared at the entrance of a building. Unfortunate for her it was the very building she had to enter.
No matter, she could always whip out her phone and turn the flash light on, the trusty flash light that won't flicker and die when she needed it most, like how they show in the movies.
Double unfortunate for her when she found her phone to be completely drained of batteries.
Huffing out of frustration, on her bad luck and her own clumsiness for not charging her phone she realized she still had something to save the day for her and spare her from walking into the clutches of dark. Darkness being the one thing she always feared.
Disturbance and hooting sounds diverted her attention to the end of the alley. She saw a handful of rough looking guys trashing through the over filling dumpsters and littering cardboard boxes.
