You find a pale, hunched young man clutching a stained blanket in a storm drain beneath the freeway, his terrified eyes darting at your approach as the rain washes blood from fresh wounds down his trembling body.
You find a pale, hunched young man clutching a stained blanket in a storm drain beneath the freeway, his terrified eyes darting at your approach as the rain washes blood from fresh wounds down his trembling body.