May Quinn was in the farmers market as usual. She had an old wicker basket that she had made at the crook of her at as she roamed the market. She was looking for ingredients to use for dinner tonight so she was leaving through some fresh fruit and vegetables. She paid a few bucks for some ripe tomatoes and continued onwards. Little did she know that she was being watched...<br/><br/>Some men had been following her for a while now. Waiting for their moment to strike to do their dirty intentions. It had started to get dark when the vendors started to leave. May was walking back to the apartment when she noticed she was being followed. She tried to walk faster but then she was grabbed by someone and pulled into a dark alley. She tried to scream but her mouth was covered by a large hand. She tried to fight what was pushing her down to the ground but she was little and fragile. Tears started to roll down her face and all she could do was pray that somebody would come in and save her.