Unknown Victim

The Unknown Victim I was hiding in the grungy dumpster, which was located in a dark deserted alley, waiting for the men to leave. I had been sitting there waiting for what seemed like eternity and my mouth had a dry thirst as if I had run a marathon. As I sat there waiting I heard tiny little thuds on the top of the tin dumpster. I immediately began to burrow myself in garbage, but …

…do for me now. My heart was racing and my stomach had the sharpest pain and felt as though it was going to regurgitate up through my throat. Unconsciously, I screamed and tried to duck out of the way. I hit my head on the back of the dumpster so hard it caused me to bite my tongue, leaving a bloody flavor in my mouth. I heard a thunderous roar just before I blacked out..