It was dark outside and it was freezing. I was walking alone on the street with a small dark blue suitcase in my hand.  I was feeling like : I was hungry,cold, and I had nowhere to go. "Well, at least I'm far away from that witch" I thought. I sighed as I entered a dark alley, speeding my pace and I gripped tightly on my suitcase. Keeping my head low,I continued walking,when I suddenly bumped into someone. I immediatly looked up to apologize,but the words got in my throat when I saw that the person was wearing a creepy clown mask. I slowly started walking backwards,but I stopped on my tracks when I felt someone else behind me. I opened my mouth to scream for help,but it was immediatly covered with a cloth and I started feeling dizzy...