She had just finished working and was on her way home.
The streets were dark, empty, and quiet. Everyone was asleep.
It was quite late after all.
Sudden pain ran through her as fingers closed over her eyes, blocking her view.
"Well hello there."
She felt his breathe on her neck, smelt the alcohol on his clothes.
"Who are you? What do you want?"
Her voice was shaking, her entire being was shaking. He could feel it; she was pressed up agaist him.
"What do you think sweetheart? You obviously."
His voice was mocking, demeening,... sickening.
She wanted to get away.
"Please let me go! Please, plea-"
Her voice was nearing a shout, filled with desperation.
His hands disappeared from her eyes and reappeared on her arms, holding her and slamming her against the wall.
"Ahhh", her head hit the wall with a crack.
"Shut up sweetheart, we're going to have some fun."
She was paralyzed. She didn't know what to do.
She could see the smirk on his face, could see him getting closer and closer.
Her eyes teared up, her breathe getting quicker, black dots appeared and disappeared infront of her eyes, and just before she passed out she saw sand coming towards them.
And teal eyes.