Along the streets a human walked. This human was a female, young but biologically matured, with dirt upon her person and mud upon her shoes. These streets were city streets, belonging to an industrial district on the city's fringes in which the land was sold for cheap as warehouse space and for factories which excrete fumes which the city's average inhabitant wants to be far from. The young woman was returning home from her work at one of those factories, home being a cheap hostel at the border of the industrial district. A few of her fellow factory workers also resided there. However a few other humans around had no intention to let her return to her meager lodgings. These others were a trio of young males that were about the same age as the female, their brains having yet to reach full maturity but their bodies already had. These three were waiting and watching her from an alley past the warehouse she was currently walking past. They seemed to be unsure of their course of action. “Are you sure this is a good idea?” one of them inquired, “it’s not like anyone gives a shit about the people out here anyway, it will be fine.” another one assured. The so far silent one shushed the other two and held up his hand while simultaneously peeking out into the street the woman walked upon. When she came a mere ew steps from the alleyway the men hid in. the silent one became less silent in declaring “Now!” and with those words and a wave of his hand, the males burst from the alley into the street, surrounded, grabbed, and restrained her. They tore off her dirty clothes and dragged her into the alleyway they had been waiting. She flailed and struggled but this did not phase or affect the men, if not encouraging as they took pleasure from her body and beat her for reasons unknown, possibly because they enjoyed it, possibly to vent any anger or frustration they have. They continued even as her blood dripped onto the ground and she stopped struggling and slipped from consciousness. After 37 minutes, the men grew bored, pulled up their pants, and left. She lay there however, tainting the pavement in crimson as her flesh grew cold. And for her that was the end of her life. However it was not her ending in totality.

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