"Ouch!" "Ahh!" "Mmmphh" The sound of a fist hitting skin and flesh coming from an ally way. "Please just leave my alone." "Ahhh!" "Help, Help!" A thin weak man was screaming. The sound of footsteps coming his way. A man runs out of the ally way. A voice yells from around the corner. "I'm coming!" A man stood at the opening of the ally way staring at the thin frail man lying in the corner with blood on his face. "Are you ok?" The man runs over to him and reached out his hand. "Come on." The thin man reached over and grabbed his hand *the man pulls him up.* "Thanks." "I'm steve." The other man looking at the wounds "I'm James but you can call me Bucky." They walked across the street to the doctors office to get Steve cleaned up.
