It was a stormy night when I left work, planning to go home. As I got to my apartment, I saw these thugs trying to get into my house.
I crept behind a box near me and started to call 911. As I started to call them, I moved too close to the edge of the box, and one of them saw me. I accidentally cancelled the call, and I got up as quickly as a cheetah and started to run.
As I looked behind me, they were chasing me. I closed my eyes and began running into Abbys until I came across the first person I saw. As I approached the individual, he protected me from the thugs.
The thugs didn't get scared by the person that saved me and then went into a 3v1. It looked like the three thugs were skilled, but the person was even more skilled. In the end, he won.
He came close to me and asked if I was injured. My heart skipped a beat as he asked me if I was injured. I stuttered and said, "No, but thank you for the help, and greeted him with my name, Angelica." He said "no worries" and he greeted himself as Melvin.
As I checked my phone and it was getting late, I told him I should get home. He insisted on taking me home just in case.
When I got out of his car, I told him, "Thank you; without you, I would be dead." He replied, "Looks like fate didn't want you dead today." I laughed as I was going to my apartment, and that was the last day I saw him.