To be candid, I never thought about the possibility of meeting Herod today. If I had considered it, then I wouldn't have taken the drastic step of going for a stroll all alone.
Just by staring at him, the memories of how he almost killed me flashed into my head as though it just took place. My heart began to palpitate loudly against my rib cage, and I swear that I almost fainted as my whole body quivered.
He puffed his cigarette smoke on my face and I coughed lightly at the offensive smell of the cigarette, but that was the least of his problems.
"Give me your purse, make sure your phone is in it.'' He demanded in a low voice, with a shivering hand, I stretched out my hand and gave him the purse. Without wasting any time, he brought out my phone and smashed it repeatedly on the ground, leaving it in myriad pieces on the ground.
