It was a gloomy day and I was walking down the dark street. Everybody had covered their heads with a black hood. The smell of cigarettes hovered in the air. People were eyeing each other suspiciously. What was I doing here? I was the only one here who stood out from the environment because of my yellow sun dress which was gradually getting dirtier and dirtier. As I turned the corner, I felt something grab my wrist. My eyes were covered, I tried to scream but no sound came. I felt something hit my head and then there was just darkness…