in the alley
she hears the sound
of what she suspects may be his footsteps

She notices, for the first time in ages, that the streets seem, well.. cleaner.

She can't remember the last sunset she's seen. Usually she's at home watching the tele.

And then she hears them. Footsteps...(his?)

Suddenly the sun's bloody hue takes on a more sinister tone. She runs.

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