Miguel entered his car, his mind in turmoil. Just as he was about to start the engine, he noticed the attacker still lurking, attempting to re-enter the building. Adrenaline surged through his veins. Without hesitation, Miguel sprang from his car and dashed toward the masked assailant, grabbing him unexpectedly.
"Who sent you? Who the heck are you?" Miguel shouted, his voice a mix of fury and desperation. The masked man, taken aback, quickly recovered and shoved Miguel to the ground. Before Miguel could react, the assailant slashed at him with a knife, the blade slicing through his skin. With a pained grunt, Miguel clutched his wounded hand as the attacker fled.
Miguel lay on the ground, groaning in agony. Blood seeped through his fingers, and the sharp, searing pain radiated from his ha
