Chapter 5
Moray wandered for an hour after that, just searching for someone. It was soon night fall and she needed somewhere to sleep, somewhere sheltered. She wondered if there might be a hospice nearby. "What the hell?" The lamp lights came on and revealed loads of clothes everywhere. The were laid over objects like chairs and benches, and on swings and merry go rounds. And just on the floor. Everywhere. "The sooner I get home the better!"
"What's a matter little girly?"
"Who?" She looked round to see a ruff looking man in motorcycle leather, a red bandana and black shades.
"Yeah little Girly, are you lost?" It came from another similar looking man but with a blue bandana round his mouth. They were not only patronising her, but she noticed that they were surrounding her too.
"Hello, I'm lost and I think I'm a long way from home. Could you tell me the quickest way out of here?"
"Why do you want to leave so soon? The party's only just beginning!" At that, the one with the red bandana smashed a beer bottle and started towards her. While the other walked round and was behind her.
"What do you want? I just want to go home that's all, I just want to go!" the man behind her put his arms under hers to restrain her and the other man dropped the bottle and seemed to be undoing his trousers…
"Oh my Kami, please don't please!" she half cried but they weren't listening. He was down to his pants and was one foot away from her, when she heard a scream behind her. It was the man holding her. He was in agony all Moray could think was exactly what she said. "Serves you right you pathetic disgusting piece of filth!" But she turned to see the man in front of her. His shades fell off and she saw the pure terror in his eyes. Moray saw the broken bottle on the ground and grabbed it. Without thinking what was scaring him or why he seemed to be looking over her shoulder, she thrust the bottle at him and pushed it in him as hard as she could. Which proved to go through him.
"BAKA!" She panted heavily; she did not notice the shadow behind her or the huge, wild yellow eyes watching her.