I couldn't run anymore. I knew they were gaining on me and that they would eventually catch me.
I ran into an alley and, of course, it was a dead end. Not only that, but there was no place for me to hide. I was trapped! Only I would have this kind of crappy luck.
They found me running back towards the opening, but they pushed me back into the alley. There was no point in screaming for help, no one in this city cared. I tried to fight my way past them, but it was useless. The last things I remember before I blacked out was how scared I was of these two guys; and how I would probably die in this alley before I truly got to live.
A/N: Reviews would be greatly appreciated! No flames though. I (obviously) don't own the Newsies. I am making no money off this story. It's purely for fun!