There is a dim light over the horizon, exotic and red like a jungle.913Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡx9NFdw2fEu
Karen isn't above admiring it, she enjoys nature. She stares at it with contempt, though. It is such a fleeting sight, she thinks, and always will be. Nothing can stop a sunset from going away…and the beauties last no more than an hour.913Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡBdeQJ4Uklr
Regardless, she walks towards it. The dirt road is stretching far, and she has a long way to go to get to her boyfriend's house, but it hasn't stopped her before. He owns a home further down the way, lined with ditches full of pesticides and waste from his vast fields of apples. She's felt disdain towards it before, and has always expressed it, but whoever cares anymore? He says global warming is inevitable, and will happen regardless of pollution and environmental poisoning but she doesn't believe that.913Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ5pcgEEuGnw
Nobody is here to stop the monstrosity. Not so personally, at least, and Karen is a journalist. She takes things personally. It's a dangerous match, and she agrees now. They are too different, and this walk is to make that statement.913Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡlnGZ5Tcuzv
"Excuse me…can you help?"913Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡp7TZRqyNL6
Karen blinks and looks to her right where that voice came from. She stops walking and trails over to the edge, and is…ambiguously surprised to see a young homeless man lying on the side of a ditch looking quite miserable. "Are you alright?" she questions him.913Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡlPLnDgV3Hh
He rubs his eyes and hums thoughtfully. "I've no clue," he replies dryly. "'ve only got a horrible headache and hurt ankle. Care to help me?"913Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡU9v8m09p1s
She eyes him carefully. "How do I know you won't kill or rape me?"913Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡSF6qTlYS4B
"Oh, please…why would I?" he mutters. "Murder's boring…and rape is repulsive. Can't you just help a struggling bloke?"913Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡYMUuzdyHYw
"A bloke? Are you from the UK?"913Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡt5naOUQLLB
He sighs and looks up at her with hazel blue eyes that shine slightly more green in light of the sunset. "I'm stuck in a ditch with a twisted ankle, and you're worried about my nationality?"913Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡOtMqUDj9WM
She smiles a little. "Sorry," she apologizes. "I'm just…a little on edge."913Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡr6FY301qXa
He makes a sound of discontent, and rolls his eyes. "Fine, I'll just walk all by myself then," he grumbles sarcastically as he slowly sits up with a loud and dramatic groan.913Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡFM1fkn9mdR
Karen can't stop a little chuckle as she leans over the edge and reaches out to help him. "Here," she says, "let me help you wake up."913Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡUJ3Qk3tVvL
He looks at her strangely. "…What?"913Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡOxxPg2x1Yv
"Hm?"913Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡqv27wNLSwx
"What did you just say?"913Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡrWdfsBUctc
"Um…let me help you get up," she repeats.913Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡTooe8j72bZ
"…Oh, now you're helping," he mutters, but he pushes himself out a little as he gets pulled onto the side of the road.913Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡQq39AiKtl7
She almost immediately gasps and jumps in shock and fear at the sight of his ankle, but his hand keeps an astute grip on her arm and she can't back away. His ankle is bloodied, and blue and purple and swollen quite horribly. But that isn't what alarms her to such a state. There is a long and ugly gash that ripped through his same leg, and it is still bleeding…quite heavily.913Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ91C2kyEdvl
"I know, right?" He speaks as if the revelation hadn't changed anything. "A bit tedious, really. I'll have to go to a hospital…say, do you have a phone, miss?"913Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡeBwwddzEXA
She looks at him with wide brown eyes, chest heaving as she panted out her shock. "Y-ye—yeah, yeah. Yeah. I-I do…I do…oh, my god…what, what happened?" she stammers out.913Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡRTonl5B0Uy
He smiles at her, his eyes watchful as she stares at the wound. "Nothing," he says. "It's just a way to do this."913Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡvhWUQhcedb
"Do wh—do what?" Karen asks skittishly as she finally manages to drag her eyes away from the horror and to him.913Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡx3IHjOfpEZ
Her eyes don't meet those gentle and sarcastic hazel blue orbs she saw earlier. Instead, they meet the single barrel of a hand gun, and she doesn't have a second longer to process it before her vision blackens as a result of a projectile ripping through her skull.
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