The sound of the car revs made the injured girl jump, though her eyes were still stuck to the floor. Frozen in place.<br/><br/>Dawn smelt the stranger before she saw him. Their essence was different from the men before... sweat. Old cologne? She couldn't quite figure it all out under the strong scent of her own blood. She kept her head dipped, this - man? - wasn't saying anything to her, she would keep quiet too.<br/><br/>A car door swung open, bashing against the wall of the alleyway before slamming shut again. Two more doors followed, before the sounds of hurried footsteps took over the otherwise silent alleyway.<br/><br/>"She went this way. I saw her." One man called angrily, holding onto his pistol as he kept it aimed in front of him. He was dressed in all black, apart from a red band that was tied around his bicep.<br/><br/>"How hard can it be to find her? Blonde girl. White top. We slashed her pretty well, she can't be moving fast." Another one replied, heading down the opposite way.<br/><br/>Busted. The girl looked up to the stranger sat opposite her. Her hair moved out of her face and revealed the cut across her chest as blue eyes pleaded. She furrowed her thick eyebrows, shaking her head and holding her finger in front of her lips in a 'shh' position. Hopefully this man would stay quiet. That's what she thought until her eyes trailed down to notice the gun that was also in his hands. Shit. She extended her leg in an attempt to kick the gun out of his hand. It wouldn't save her for long, but it would keep her from getting shot in that moment.