My Unmarried Pregnant Secretary

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I exit the car with my bag and start walking up to my front door. I suddenly stop walking while my foot is on the second step. I can't move, and I don't know why. I'm suddenly starting to see a new field of vision from a completely different angle. What's going on? I was definitely at my house, not the alley next to Subway.

In this new viewing, I see a tall, scruffy man with a hoodie lurking into the alley. Another man in a business suit is walking the opposite direction, typing away on his phone, oblivious. The taller, scruffy man then takes this as an advantage and pulls out his trailing-point knife and starts to scream at the man, holding it to his neck. The man is completely in shock and handing the man his briefcase, shakily.

Why can't I move?! I want to help him! I don't even know what's going on. I can't talk, scream, walk, or control where I even look. It's like this was a pre-planned showing.

After a few more threats and a few more things taken from the man, he shoves him against the brick wall and stabs him in his thigh as a warning not to tell. Then everything goes black and I see the words;