Board Thread:Talkplays/@comment-7637833-20141101030301/@comment-26198510-20141101031456

In the alleyway, two figures cornered Maeve. Each brandished a knife, and they waved it around menacingly in the sunlight. The blade shone in Maeve's eye, and suddenly she felt a wave of fear pass over her. She began to scream, to alert anyone nearby, she didn't really care who as long as they wouldn't harm her either. She knew perfectly well that it was her own fault she was in this mess, but she was determined to escape it alive.