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This is based on real events.


The next day, I woke up late. Sleep had been elusive, my mind racing over what had happened—and what could've happened if I hadn’t managed to run. Thankfully, there were no classes today, so I could afford the extra rest. After pulling myself together, I cooked some food, finished a video edit, and wrapped up some academic tasks. By the time I was done, the sun was already sinking.

I decided to head into town for groceries. At the local store, I spotted an old woman struggling with her bags, so I rushed to help. She seemed kind, which put me at ease. As I carried her bags, she began talking about a man who roamed the streets at night, armed with a machete. Her voice lowered as she described him—a large, naked figure. She...