After turning a corner, I caught sight of a burly man fumbling to pull down his pants. Under the pale moonlight, I saw a glint of gold on him from behind, and upon closer inspection, it seemed to be a gold chain necklace.
It suddenly hit me that the man's silhouette looked annoyingly familiar.
Wait, what the f**k? Isn't this Sean? How is this shithead here right now? He's supposed to be in prison!
Focusing back on the scene before me, I could see a woman lying on top of a steel garbage can in front of him. Her skirt had ridden up, and her legs were hanging limply down from the side of the can. The strange thing was that there was no movement from her at all, as if she was unconscious.
I immediately knew that Sean was doing something heinous. He must have drugged the woman or struck he
