I was walking down the street on an early Saturday morning, the path was refreshing and scenic. Not a single soul in sight, only nature. Just how I like it.
It had been almost a whole month since the robot attack, and still yet still no sign of life…
As much as I liked the peace, it was starting to feel daunting, almost as if I was the only person on earth.
I was heading back home when all of a sudden I felt a long cool breeze. It felt unnatural, almost like it was autumn but in the middle of summer. I saw a shadow emerge from the bush, it was lurking…
“Whose there?” A man’s voice said. “I need help, please, my wife’s in danger!”
What should I do? It could be a trap. Or he could genuinely need help. What should I do?
Hesitantly, I murmured “Im over here, its me Stacey,”
“Are you for real? I thought I’d never see you again!” The man replied