Lucy walked down the streets of New York. It was 8:11 in the night but she didn’t care about the time. As it began to rain she looked up at the sky. “Really?” She asked. Lucy wasn’t prepared for the rain to come; she didn’t have an umbrella. Lucy began walking around as she heard footsteps behind her. She didn’t bother to turn around because she thought it was just some regular New Yorker. Suddenly the person came up behind her and covered her mouth.
"Give me your money." The male’s voice said.
Lucy felt like shrieking but she couldn’t. She got the man’s hand and uncovered her mouth.
"Somebody help me!" She shouted. Then she felt the man covering her mouth again taking her somewhere dark as she wasn’t able to have sight of anyone.